Here is one of my favorite pictures. It’s from Matan’s bar mitzvah in April. Stella has moved on to the stars. Funeral today at 11 in Neve Daniel. May she be appreciated in Shemayim as much as she was by all of us. Love you my dear friend, Stella
Many people in our lives are undoubtedly having trouble focusing on just about anything other than the Frankls. Since Yarden’s post last night, people have been turning to us left and right to ask what they can do. Realizing before they ask that there is probably nothing to do, per se, they still want to… Read More What You CAN Do for the Frankls
מה שאתם יכולים לעשות למען משפחת פרנקל אנשים רבים בסביבתנו מתקשים להסיר ממחשבותיהם את המצב של משפחת פרנקל. מאז שירדן פרסם אמש את ההודעה שלו, אנשים רבים פונים אלינו ושואלים כיצד הם יכולים לעזור. זאת, למרות שהם מבינים לבדם שאין כל כך מה לעשות, אבל הם שואלים כי הם בכל זאת רוצים להושיט יד תומכת,… Read More מה שאתם יכולים לעשות למען משפחת פרנקל
The other day, I was standing outside of my child’s school waiting for pick up. As usual, I started a conversation with one of the other mothers. We were discussing how amazing a friend of ours was and about the many acts of chesed (kindness and giving) she was always doing. “Why can’t we all… Read More Lessons Learned at Kindergarten Pick-Up
Look how young and cute we were! 20 years ago… 20 years ago today Josh and I started dating, while participating in a one year post-college social service program in Israel called Otzma. We actually first started dating at Kibbutz Gezer, and last night Josh very romantically swept me off my feet and brought me… Read More From Kibbutz Gezer to Neve Daniel
Yesterday, I experienced one of my all-time favorite parenting moments. We took my in-laws to the old train station which has been totally renovated and revitalized. It is an amazing location to walk around, enjoy a day out and check out the array of free entertainment that they have available at all hours. There was… Read More Zumba Anyone?
Yesterday was Eliav’s 7th birthday. And Yom Kippur is five days away. And those two things, combined, cause me to be nostalgic every year. And never more so than this year. So here goes. 7 years ago on Yom Kippur, I had a 6 day old baby at home. And anyone who has just given… Read More Remembering Another Yom Kippur
The first and last time that I gave blood was in 1989. I was a senior in high school and I remember that I gave blood and then went to sit outside with some friends before our next class started. The next thing that I knew, there was a pole very inconveniently behind my head… Read More Stepping Out of the Comfort Zone
When I arrived at work today, my first reaction was, “I did it.” I actually survived the summer. That’s not to say that I don’t love summer vacation or love having time off with my kids. I do. What I don’t love is juggling work with my kids’ non-existent summer camp, creating many days when… Read More Beginnings…Again
In 1993, when I was on a program in Israel called Project Otzma, we went to the Dead Sea and to Ein Gedi. And I believe that this is the last time that I’ve been to Ein Gedi. Ein Gedi, for those who don’t know, is a nature reserve right along the coast of the… Read More Part of the Team
