I went to ulpan this morning, which was nice. Not as fun as usual, because the fluid in my ear seems to be taking up more than its fair share of Hebrew Space, but any language lesson is a Good Thing. (And for the record, I went to the doctor today: as suspected, I have a viral infection, and I should come back if it gets worse.)
When I fed BSM dinner tonight (yay actually being able to feed him at home with minimal wrestling!), he fed me, too. Seriously. After he finished an entire peach (sans skin), I ripped up a challah roll for him. He put a few pieces in his mouth, then picked up another piece and tried to put it in my mouth. Now that was a good reason to wash and make motzi! We had a delightful session of feeding each other bread, and hopefully BSM learned that while it's nice to share the same roll, it is less than nice to share the same piece of bread. I get enough drool without that, kid. But how can I not love the sharing?!
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