In a previous blog, I mentioned the biggest delight for my Grandma growing up in Russia. It was a little slice of an orange her Dad would bring home on extremely rare occasions. The other day, I related this memory to my kids. “Yuck!” commented my five year old.
More Food for Thought from Grandma Toby a"h
More Food for Thought from Grandma Toby a"h
More Food for Thought from Grandma Toby a"h
In a previous blog, I mentioned the biggest delight for my Grandma growing up in Russia. It was a little slice of an orange her Dad would bring home on extremely rare occasions. The other day, I related this memory to my kids. “Yuck!” commented my five year old.