B”H This time of year the whole world seems to be distracted by the allure of gift giving – to oneself or to others. The blogsphere is saturated with gift guides for everyone and anyone you know… (him, her, the fashionista, the design enthusiast, the kids, and so on…) Being bombarded by so many gift guides got me thinking about the gifts that we have and how we relate to them. Parece
Tantrum with G-d || Rabieta con Di-s
B”H Having four kids, k”h, I’m no stranger to temper tantrums- those of my kids, I mean. I’ve had my share of two year old (and older kids) kick and scream in frustration on my kitchen floor. The kid is angry; no doubt. Somehow, I can keep preparing dinner while looking objectively at the situation escalating right by my feet. I can think to myself, “I know you’re angry because