Some of you had the pleasure of participating in the first annual Shabbos Project that took place in this community several months ago. We were

On many Shabbos afternoons, when we lived in Montreal, a group of people would come to our home and listen to a shiur Mordechai would

As children we occasionally played cards. War, Old Maid and as we got older, canasta came into the picture. Nina remembers when relatives who were

When we met we were only 16 and 17, and we dreamt about our future together. We thought of the things we might do, the

It is difficult to teach our children the midah of kibud av v’ame while they are growing up in our homes. Some parents feel uncomfortable

It is definitely a challenge to make friends when you move to a new community. Wherever you go you are in the position where whomever

We remember so well the day that our eldest daughter, Malkie, left for what is known as her gap year in Israel. At that time

It was with heavy hearts that we drove to Montreal several days ago to pay a shiva call to the Drazin family. Dear Avrum Drazin,

The other day we overheard a discussion going on at the checkout lines at Cedar Market. We weren’t eavesdropping; it was a “normal” discussion between

This week marks the day two years ago that we moved to New Jersey. It is always easy to remember because we arrived on the

Shortly after we moved here we purchased a new car. It seems that this is the neighborhood of leasers but we knew right away that

Especially during the Aseres Yemai Teshuva we find ourselves wondering what life is about. All of us realize the importance of these significant days. Each