The first time I hopped on one foot while holding a 24-pound baby was at 2am. I hopped right onto a tower of legos and nearly lost my footing before diving onto the couch. My bleary-eyed daughter thought I was experimenting with some new rocking method in lieu of nursing and cried out in horror,

From where I sat at the Shabbos table, I could see half of Jerusalem through the sliding glass door. The sky was dark, really dark and I was searching for the moon when Lori handed me the plate of sushi. We were 15 people spread across a dining room table and a bridge table with