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Jr. Tales
You Name It  
“What do you think they’ll call her? I hope it’s a name I’ll be excited about”
Chaya Rosen
Jr. Tales
The Knight Costume
He’d help Reuven find a costume, Yoni decided, but he wasn’t telling Reuven about his own
Hadar Nudel
LifePrep
Teaching Moments
When I was finally coaxed back into the classroom, it was for something I’d never imagined
Yochonon Donn
Man With a Pan
Letting the Creative Juices Flow
I love to cook, so pulling off a full Shabbos should be easy, right?
Rabbi Aharon Nikop
Man With a Pan
Two Is Better Than One
A true father-in-law/son-in-law bonding experience
Shia Klein and Zevi Berkovich
Adviceline
Adviceline: Issue 540
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Rabbi Dovid M. Cohen
Adviceline
I Can’t Respect My Wife
It’s extremely awkward for me to write this question to a women’s magazine, but for various reasons, I can’t go for help, and the lack of real respect and deeper connection in my home bothers me terribly,
Bassi Gruen
This Way That Way
Popcorn
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Chanie Nayman and Chavi Feldman and Faigy Grossman
This Way That Way
Tomato Paste
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Chanie Nayman and Menachem Goodman and Miriam (Pascal) Cohen
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“The show is over. I’m over. History. Find me a flight home. Schedule me an appointment with a plastic surgeon”

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Everyone was staring at her. The tour guests. Leah, her mother, her sisters. The Lizmans. The whole world

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Follow Me: Chapter 52

Deena felt blood rushing to her face. No, Miri. No! You didn’t just imply to the audience that I copy recipes. How could you?

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Follow Me: Chapter 51 

Ugh. Why had he made that ridiculous promise to her? Did he really have to do this?

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Follow Me: Chapter 50  

The crowd quieted. Yochi reached for a bentsher. “I’m impressed with Berkowitz,” he told Pessie quietly. “He handled it so well”

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Follow Me: Chapter 49  

At least if Miri wasn’t eating, she was smiling. Deena had been holding her breath, but this tour seemed to be doing great things for her

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