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There a few things I know for certain. One of them is that whenever M travels, one of the kids will bring home the stomach…
M says that after the bitch-snacked post went mildly viral (or at least by my standards; over 9,000 hits on the blog just yesterday!), that…
If Sunday nights were the low points of my youth (school again tomorrow? really?), they have been quickly replaced by Sunday mornings (what on earth…
It seems that Jews are not a people of convenience. This time of year some of us Jews find ourselves eating in flimsy outdoor huts.…
We found these in the garden today. The kids asked me what they are. “I don’t know what they are, but I know what they…
Oh, how I yearn to write pages about my thrilling return to New York! I could go on about the energy, the people, the diversity…
Until this weekend my only (Jewish) New Year resolution was to do something about the pathetic state of affairs at our breakfast table. I can’t…
In the end, it was hard to leave. When the house you think of as this … … looks like this… It’s hard not to…
When we moved from Venice, California to Seattle seven and a half years ago, I went into a panic about all the things I was…