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Wednesday, December 13, 2006
What's in a name?
There have been plenty of discussions about blog names. Mine is so annoyingly dumb. With my new move to blogger beta, I'm considering a name change. May Hay Day? Mayflowers? Okay, I need some help here. Any ideas?
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
My menorah! It's not new, but "The Latkes" is a band that can't be beat ;)
Clean-up time
We were expecting an important guest that was interviewing us for a position. I was kind of stressing out about getting the place in order. (I actually considered using my neighbor's apartment which is always immaculate, but decided it would be tough to explain the large number of pictures of a different couple around the entire apartment.) Mordechai came up with a plan:
"Don't worry. We'll just make the closets messier and the room will be neater!"
"Don't worry. We'll just make the closets messier and the room will be neater!"
Monday, December 11, 2006
It's all under control
I was in my bedroom tidying up while the kids were playing in the living room. Ada (2) waddled into the room and announced to me, "Muchai bozzing Sayi." (translated from kidspeak: Mordechai is bothering Sari).
Me (concentrating on the pile of socks that seemed to have not a single pair): Mmhmm.
Ada (with added emphasis to convey a strong sense of urgency): Mommy, Muchai bozzing Sayi!
Me (shaking my head over the socks): *sigh*
Ada (giving up): I go tell Muchai.
With that, she bustled off importantly. And I was left to deal with my socks with the knowledge that Ada had everything in hand. Such a help, that little one ;).
Me (concentrating on the pile of socks that seemed to have not a single pair): Mmhmm.
Ada (with added emphasis to convey a strong sense of urgency): Mommy, Muchai bozzing Sayi!
Me (shaking my head over the socks): *sigh*
Ada (giving up): I go tell Muchai.
With that, she bustled off importantly. And I was left to deal with my socks with the knowledge that Ada had everything in hand. Such a help, that little one ;).
Sunday, December 10, 2006
How long?
My uncle Menachem is visiting from Israel with my Aunt Nechama and their baby Dovi. Menachem is something of a clown and drives everyone crazy sometimes. We were at my mom's house today and so got to see them.
Menachem to Mordechai: How old are you now?
Mordechai: Six.
Menachem: How long did it take you to become six?
Mordechai: Two years.
Menachem: Two years? How do you figure that?
Mordechai: Well, the last time you were here I was four!
(How he remebered that Menachem was here about two years ago is beyond me.)
Menachem to Mordechai: How old are you now?
Mordechai: Six.
Menachem: How long did it take you to become six?
Mordechai: Two years.
Menachem: Two years? How do you figure that?
Mordechai: Well, the last time you were here I was four!
(How he remebered that Menachem was here about two years ago is beyond me.)
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Jihad on our soil
Can you believe this? Crazy, man. Crazy.
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