Sunday, July 31, 2011
A schooo! It's a schooo!
Today, Bracha sat near Aba as he lifted his leg-weights. Every time his sneaker went up, Bracha exclaimed, "It's a schoo! A schoo!" grinning ear to ear.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
"Pweeze......wight now"
"I wan a bottie miwk"
"I wan a bottie miiiiiiiiiwk"
"Give it a bottie miwk!"
"Pweeze, a bottie miwk."
Very sweetly, batting eyelashes: "Pweeze, have a bottie miwk....wight now."
Bracha: "I a guwwy"
I also think that pink is the only color she has begun to identify.
Moishy, the philosophe
"If Hashem told Avraham that his children were gonna be slaves in mitzrayim, why did he punish the mitzrim?"
Yesterday:
Moishy: "Hashem knows everything that's gonna happen, right?"
Mommy: "Yes."
Moishy: "So Hashem knew the Jews weren't gonna do teshuva. Why did He warn them so many times before destroying the Bais HaMikdash?"
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Shabbaton In Fleischmann's!
We hit the road at 4:40 AM to beat the traffic and get there for Shacharis. We arrived at 7:20.
Later today a truck flipped on the Thruway. Everyone else took around six hours to get here.
The Oppenheimer's Regis Hotel! Nothing has changed here in last 50 years. The building looks as if it might just lean too far forward one day and fall on its face. The chimney running up the side of the building is curved, like a spine with scoliosis.
Wi-Fi? Ha! If there was such a thing as dialup Wi-Fi, they might have it.
There's a single fridge downstairs which is stuffed with everyone's nutritional supplements (kishka, soda, etc.). A handwritten note reads "PUT A NAME AND DATE ON YOUR FOOD OR IT WILL BE THROWN OUT!" It reminds me of a communal fridge you might find in a yeshiva dorm (or in a Regis Hotel).
Bracha is in Unfamiliar Surroundings Mode, clinging to Mommy and insisting "Pik oo up!" nonstop. As soon as "Unka Benji" showed up she latched on to him. Before long, though, she got more comfortable, as indicated by her willingness to go up/down the stairs herself ("one, two, five, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, eleven, eleven...)
Moshke is here, and he brought a fridge. To hold all the, um, seltzer he bought.
Bracha learned a new trick. I asked her "what's your name" and she said, "Mawy Jane". Oh well.
The drive home? Mostly peaceful! Moishy and Bumi didn't sleep a wink. Bracha was out for almost the whole ride, except the end, when she repeatedly insisted "I wanna dwive!"




Sunday, July 17, 2011
Hands Up
Friday, July 15, 2011
Life
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Pomegranate
Me: "Bumi, do you know what a pomegranate is?"
Bumi: "It's a kind of big cherry."
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Kranky Kipchur Day
And then when it was time to leave, she didn't want to come out of the sand!
After pictures, the kids played happily at the indoor playground. Whenever another child approached the slide, Bracha got upset, "No. My slide!"
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Pop Quiz
1) Bumi has a pen.
2) It's quiet in the house.
What logical inference can be proven?
Answer:˙llɐʍ ǝɥʇ uo ƃuıʇıɹʍ s,ǝɥ
Friday, July 1, 2011
Googai
When she looks in the mirror she says, "Baby!", but she does seem to understand that it's herself.

