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Jr. Serial
Rochel Samet
Jr. Serial
Rochel Samet
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Rochel Samet
Jr. Serial
Bashie Lisker
Jr. Serial
Rochel Samet
From My Table
I’m always looking for recipes that give me a lot of mileage. They can’t be too time consuming and also have to be exciting for my kids.
Chanie Nayman
From My Table
I finally tried making homemade boba. It’s fun and different to add to drinks!
Chanie Nayman
Dinner Hour
When it’s time to eat, the youngest ones eat first, followed by the older children, who drift to the table as the smells draw them in
Rochie Laufer
Dinner Hour
A meal both adults and kids alike will enjoy!
Rochie Laufer
Pinpoint
Stick a pin in the phonebook. See where it lands. Make the call. Does everyone have a story? Five writers find out
Musia Slavin
Pinpoint
Stick a pin in the phonebook. See where it lands. Make the call. Does everyone have a story? Five writers find out
Esther Kurtz
Split
People expected me to have a holy perspective about our children’s conditions from the beginning
Musia Slavin
Split
At nine days old — an incredibly young age for a child with both a cleft lip and a cleft palate! — they weaned Tali off the feeding tube
Musia Slavin
Fire Fighters
A small flicker, a smoldering ember. If left unchecked, it can become a raging inferno, consuming everything in its path. Unless someone stands tall and douses the flames. Four tales of courage
Fire Fighters
A flame left unchecked can become a raging inferno, consuming everything in its path. Unless someone stands tall and douses the flames. Four tales of courage
Devorah Grant
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Jr. Serial

“It’s okay.” I rest my head in my palms. “I just… want to sleep. And also I can’t sleep”

By Rochel Samet

Jr. Serial

I’m annoyed that they keep talking about this letter; my skin crawls just at the thought of Aunt Chana seeing it

By Rochel Samet

Jr. Serial

He had planned to join Nellie later to hunt for Treeo, but that didn’t look like it was happening. Nellie hadn’t even started yet

By Bashie Lisker

Jr. Serial

“That letter that you got a while back, can we look at it?” he asks. “Maybe there’s a clue in there”

By Rochel Samet

Jr. Serial

I stand, unsteady on my feet, and am almost glad for the tears filming my vision, so I don’t see my classmates’ reactions

By Rochel Samet

Jr. Serial

My grandparents… they’re suffering. Of course they are, a logical voice inside me says. She’s their daughter, isn’t she?

By Rochel Samet