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                    It’s simply unbelievable! Mi                                               “Bye tatty! Have a safe trip” I call out as my father’s
                                                                                              car arrives to take him to the airport. Rosh Hashanah
                     K’amchu Yisroel! My eyes and
                                                                                              is 2 days away, and my father is traveling to Israel for
                     heart swell with genuine pride
                                                                                              Yom Tov. And so is my brother. And so is my brother-
                      when i notice my Yiddishe                                                in-law… which means, that my sister Gitty is moving
                      sisters change their location                                            into our house for the next few days, with her 4 little
                      of crossbody from accross the                                              kiddos. How exciting. I couldn’t have wished for a
                                                                                                 better way to spend the first few days of the new
                       body, just how it was intended
                                                                                                year, with four babies crying on my head. Dovi and
                       to, to over one of the shoulders.
                                                                                               shimmy will surely be sleeping in my room, so there
                                                                                                                  goes my privacy.
                        We’re all aware of the neat
                        look, comfort and convinience                                           Eventually, Gitty rolls into our house, on erev Rosh
                                                                                               Hashana. Obviously, all her stuff is dumped into my
                        provided by wearing it accross
                                                                                               room “just until…”. My room becomes a wreck, being
                         our body as we push strollers
                                                                                                the number one station, playroom, changing room
                          and carts, carry shoping bags                                       for the 5 Schwartz’s. Our house is flying, and the zman
                           and little fingers or just stroll                                  is approaching. The kitchen is full of kugel droppings.
                            with a friend.                                                      The bathroom looks like it does after a few rushed
                                                                                                showers and let alone my room, which looks like it
                                                                                                         was hit by a level 9 earthquake…
                             Placing it on one shoulder
                             challenges us on a different                                         I become tense. How am I going to manage to
                             level and feels like a great                                      concentrate in shul tomorrow? Will I be able to wake
                             juggling act. The strap                                          up on time or find my clothes in the morning, with this
                                                                                              mess going on?
                            loses its stability with minor
                                                                                                I tell myself,
                           movement and keeps on                                                 Miri, relax. This    is by all means not the way
                        slipping. We come home after a                                            to start a fresh      year. I need many zechusim,
               quick errand with a sore shoulder that                                           too many to even           count. I can do this. I will
                                                                                                do this! And I’ll do it      with a smile. It will be
       was struggling to keep the strap afloat.
                                                                                                  uncomfortable                and even difficult
                                                                                               to fake a great
       Let Hashem watch us leave our comfort                                                  mood for a few
       zone, and reap much nachas and send us                                                  days, but it’s
       the biggest yeshuah of all.                                                               worth it…
       Umein!





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