In Israel, August is a nebulous time. By unspoken national agreement, it is nearly impossible to find childcare in August. This is the month of family vacations, of "Camp Ema", of taking off a day here and a day there to patch unfillable holes in the kids' schedules, of spontaneous and unofficial Take Your Child to Work Day. Or, in some special cases, Days. I'm hoping that when September 1st rolls around in two days, our resident eight year old with the Nerf gun will finally leave my floor and go back to school.
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