At the hotel, in the children's dining room, as I'm bringing some chicken over to Ada (2 1/2):
Me: Ada, look! I got you the best chicken in the house.
She (laughing at the "joke"): Dis not a house!
A short while later...
Me (hugging her to pieces): I love you, baby doll.
She (looking at me like I'm an idiot): I not a doll, I'm a Ada!
I'm just another proud mom with an unconquerable need to share my blessings with everyone. You may not enjoy this page quite as much as I do, but you're most welcome to browse all the same.
Monday, April 16, 2007
Thursday, April 05, 2007
On Thursday, March 29th, the last day of school before Pesach vacation, Sari was telling me about her day at school. The class had held a mock seder with crackers and grape juice and all the fun things that happen during the seder. She said, "We had a geshmack seder at school today!"
"Oh?" I said. "What's that?"
She was pleased to be ready with her reply, "It means a pretend seder."
"Oh?" I said. "What's that?"
She was pleased to be ready with her reply, "It means a pretend seder."
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