
The Accidental Haircut
Last Friday I accidentally gave my daughter a haircut. Well, the haircut itself wasn’t an accident. My now 5-year-old daughter had very long hair and
Last Friday I accidentally gave my daughter a haircut. Well, the haircut itself wasn’t an accident. My now 5-year-old daughter had very long hair and
I recently embarked on an experience that I knew would raise my anxiety; being in crowded social scenes where I don’t know many people can
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve written about food or body image. In many ways it’s felt difficult and strange to engage in any
Last year my daughter’s Israeli teacher at gan (daycare) taught the class the song “Bannu Choshech” before their Chanukah performance. My daughter practiced endlessly and
I had a small gathering of people over this past Motzei Shabbat in effort to learn Torah as we grappled with the ongoing events and
As an adolescent I was often being scolded for daydreaming. I mean this in the literal sense; teachers would call my name, bringing me back
Tamari Jacob is a powerhouse. Living locally in Bergen County, she is the main source for helping moms as they navigate their feeding journeys, specifically
Part II A number of months ago I wrote about my reflections after reading the weekly Torah portion outlining Moshe Rabbeinu’s role as a leader;
Waking up cranky is never fun. There are days when—regardless of the amount of sleep I get or the schedule ahead of me—I’m simply in
As a child, my aspiration was to work at Blockbuster; all I wanted to do was sort through videos and be surrounded by the smell
My 4-year-old daughter and I have been making glitter jars recently. Sometimes we call them “hope jars” and other times “worry jars,” but generally we
“People try to protect their kids from the worst possible thing [in their minds]: fatness.” This blunt and profound statement was made by a local