Friday, July 15, 2011


Outside my window. Lovely. (Then later there was a cat fight, and these two lazy cats ran over to watch it). By the way, if you thought the sound was babies crying you're wrong. It's the cats. Every night. Every day. All the time. Ah, Israel...

1 comment:

  1. In keeping with your blog, today I should be posting a picture of the girls with their arms around each other and of the 80 cake pops we made for Jim's b-day Shabbat dinner.

    Girls hugging is always good, and the cake pops may never be repeated so I really should have photos. (Do you know what cake pops are -- think lollipops made from cake.)

    Dinner with your Chicago clan was good but you were missed. So glad that you are having such a fabulous summer.