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Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
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Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
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Here are some products to enhance the Chanukah kitchen experience, as well as serving as nice gifts for this time of year
Malky Gestetner
Fiction
Nachum Sparks, the yeshivish private eye
Shalva Muschel
Fiction
My husband is helping his parents — with my money
Shaina Kovitz
The Soapbox
What advocacy couldn’t accomplish, parents achieved just by showing up
Rabbi Avi Schnall
The Soapbox
It’s now time for our community to work proactively to shape our public image
Avi Greenstein
Moonlight
When Shabbos Chazon falls on Erev Tishah B’Av, it’s a powerful reminder that the end of galus is near
Rabbi Menachem Nissel
Moonlight
No matter how much we try to fit in, the world will remind us that we don’t
Rabbi Menachem Nissel
FamilyTable Feature
Mama didn’t bring Bubbe’s letter up again, so I knew we weren’t moving to Europe. There was nothing to talk about   Dovid T he house was quiet when I got home. The bochurim weren’t back yet, and the little kids were asleep. Even Miriam and Elka were in their beds. Only Mama was up
Danielle Renov
FamilyTable Feature
I served this soup to my guests last Succos, and it was a huge hit! It does require some advance prep work
Naomi Nachman
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What was Elka doing outside at this time of night? How could she have found me?

By Malka Grunhaus

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“Yeah, well,” Dovid said. I waited, but he didn’t continue speaking. He just took his yarmulke off his head and twirled it around on his finger

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Building Dreams

I thought that now that Yisroel was back, everything would be back to normal

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“Okay.” Miriam shrugged. But I could tell that she disagreed. Did she really think it was totally fine to depend on them so much?

By Malka Grunhaus

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“You heard what Bubbe wrote in the letter. It’s obvious that Mama’s nervous. What do you think is going on?”

By Malka Grunhaus

Building Dreams

“What does it say about me?” I demanded. What did Bubbe know about me anyway?

By Malka Grunhaus