
Purim is in the air, and although I am personally booking out to my mother-in-law’s (thanks, Ima!), many of you are facing the insane task of, well, Purim.
You will be preparing and delivering impeccably packed and color-coordinated mishloach manos packages all over the neighborhood, including several to your children’s teachers that have receiving hours at the EXACT SAME TIME on the opposite sides of town, while at the same time reassuring your 6 year old that it doesn’t matter that her princess tiara broke and that she really, really, really still looks like a beautiful princess, and also the hole where the rhinestone used to be is really not a hole but was there the whole time. Continue reading