Author name: Tamar Weinberg

Sarah’s teacher texted me from school today. She told me that some boy tripped on Sarah’s foot today, so she said “You have to watch where you’re going!” That kid says the darndest things.

Sarah is already thinking like an older kid. Today, she asked me, “How does a baby come out from a belly?” She is also so thoughtful. The other day, I hurt myself and said ouch. She immediately responded with “Are you okay, mommy?” Today, I had dental work and my dentist accidentally drilled into my

Alana is getting cuter and cuter. Now that she walks, she commands the room with the things she does. As I write this, she’s walking around with a dish towel that she has routinely wrapped around her head to look like some sort of babushka. One of the cutest thing she does is on Friday

I’m considering sending David to another camp this summer, and there aren’t many Jews there. It’s similar to a camp I went to when I was 9 years old where you choose a certain “discipline” to pursue (I chose things like rocketry and computers; for David, I’m doing magic and Lego and similar topics he’s

I mentioned to the kids that I wanted to go to New Jersey to go out to dinner with my friend (for hot dogs). I’m not sure what prompted her, but I think the last time we drove through NJ (going home from Aliza’s for Thanksgiving, maybe?), it was very smelly on the road. Sarah

Last night, as I was walking up the stairs with Sarah on the way to put her to bed at night, she said to me, “Mommy, tomorrow, can we hang out?” I love it!!!! So today, I tried many times to hang out with her, but she was busy, until she wasn’t, and we had