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I of the Storm
Ilana Shafer
I of the Storm
Ilana Shafer
I of the Storm
Ilana Shafer
I of the Storm
Ilana Shafer
I of the Storm
Ilana Shafer
Down to a Science
It turns out that fireflies are way cooler than I ever imagined
Yael Zoldan
Down to a Science
To understand freckles, we need to learn a little bit about melanin
Yael Zoldan
Bentzi and the Peacock Feathers
Shira’s face hardened, and with each muscle twitch, I watched the day’s progress unravel   72 hours until President’s Day. Angela flitted into the office, humming some gospel tune off-key. “Thank the L-rd for vacation!” she cried. “I’m gonna get m’self a pedicure — can’t decide between Leopard Print or Gold Jazz.” I stifled a chortle.
Shifra Glick
Bentzi and the Peacock Feathers
“Slow down. Let’s think logically. What exactly is suspicious here? Kids always like to look at animals”
Shifra Glick
Teen Feature
Teens' insights on what works, what doesn’t, and how they find and create inspiration in daily life
Bashie Lisker
Teen Feature
We sat down with a few principals from various schools to hear about the ins and outs of their job
Bashie Lisker
Jr. Serial
How long will we be trapped here, anyway? What if the men don’t come back for days? Will we starve?
Rochel Samet
Jr. Serial
Except that… it doesn’t look like the Abba I know. It’s him, but without a beard. And without a yarmulke
Rochel Samet
Inside Job
What’s on the menu? Three seasoned professionals open up about what it’s like to feed the crowds from their kitchens
Rachel Bachrach
Inside Job
Three PAs on what they do, why they love it, and how, contrary to popular belief, being a PA is not second best to being a doctor
Rachel Bachrach
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It wasn’t the first time I’d heard of the study. Yet somehow, tonight, the message rang with an added urgency.   To go or not to go? That was the question. Rebbetzin Kushner — a world-famous parenting expert — was coming to our city to talk about “Helping our Children Develop Self-Control — the Precursor to all Middos.”

By Ilana Shafer

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How in the world am I supposed to lather this child with love, offer even a semblance of positivity, when she doesn’t give me a chance?

By Ilana Shafer

I of the Storm

Get a grip, I told myself. This is not a beauty pageant

By Ilana Shafer

I of the Storm

Daniel — usually the patient one — gritted his teeth. “Does she ever turn off?” he muttered

By Ilana Shafer

I of the Storm

The thought of six days without my fireball was so tantalizingly sweet that it was embarrassing

By Ilana Shafer

I of the Storm

If this ain’t a message from Him, my inner voice pronounced, then what is?

By Ilana Shafer