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Thursday, April 06, 2006
Mazal Tov!
Okay, not really. Sari was trying on her dressy clothes so I could see what, if anything, fit her. I put on her petticoat - I love petticoats on little girls - even though it was clearly too small, just to get the effect. Well, she was very pleased, to say the least. In fact, when I told her it was too small but maybe Savta could buy her a bigger one, she ran to get the phone to call her. She twirled around the room feeling very beautiful, I'm sure. I told her she looked like a princess. "No," she corrected, "I'm a kallah. Sing me Aray Y'shama!"
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That's right, Sari! Who wants to be a princess with no responsibilities or respect when you can be a kallah and an ema? :)
Shabbat Shalom, Ayelet, if I don't "speak" to you before then!
Rachel
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