I of the Storm
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.”
I of the Storm
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?
I of the Storm
Daniel — usually the patient one — gritted his teeth. “Does she ever turn off?” he muttered
I of the Storm
The thought of six days without my fireball was so tantalizingly sweet that it was embarrassing
I of the Storm
If this ain’t a message from Him, my inner voice pronounced, then what is?