Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
I sit up straight in my seat and hold my breath. I don’t move a muscle as my blood pressure rises and my body fills with dread. And then I hear the words again, clear as can be and there’s no mistaking. It is what I feared. “Let’s build a tent! Let’s get our blankets… Continue reading Let’s build a tent…
Full disclosure - it was actually Isru Chag. Since Chol Hamoed Succos was busy with our Sukkah mobile, we planned our Chol Hamoed trip to be delayed. Same planning strategy, same rhythm. Thursday morning, as Isru Chag dawned, I was right on schedule and got straight to work googling - I knew what type of… Continue reading Just another Chol Hamoed Trip…
