We're working on the finer points of etiquette with Madam Shani. At almost-three, she's sufficiently articulate to tell her big sister to "SHUT UP!" When reminded that we don't say shut up, she calmly addressed me. "Mommy, please tell Chevi to shut her mouth."
Purim plans are underway, and the boys are trying on all of the existing costumes in order to
We're slogging around in the slushy dregs of our blizzard, as the temps have been in the 40's for the past few days. The sun is shining, the snow is melting, and my golly, it's muddy out there...
On a more terrifying note, I have a blowtorch.