We had guests for both meals. I had met our Friday night guests, the Chasdot, once before. But that was at a picnic for all the Anglos in the Yishuv, which really isn't the greatest place to actually meet meet someone. A meal is better for that, and it turns out I really like the Chasdot. So that's cool.
We had the Kornbluths over for lunch, and they really are incredibly nice. They're not at all irritating in their niceness, but it honestly is a little intimidating. I will never be that nice. I will never even make it into the same league as their niceness. Hopefully my immigrant-charm will be an acceptable stand-in, because that's all the reciprocation I can offer.
In other news, BSM did his usual stalling at the landing tonight, poking the wall and babbling. Unlike the past few nights, though, I finally got what he was doing. This wasn't any old "I'm not ready to go to bed stall," this was BSM playing with his shadow. So I showed him how to wave at his shadow, and he laughed and laughed at my shadow-animals, and then he told his shadow, "Bye," and went to bed. So cute!
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