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Magazine Feature
Come behind the scenes as we learn oil about this precious oil from Rabbi Shmuel Veffer of the Galilee Green olive oil company

By Sara Miriam Gross

Magazine Feature
“The Great Adventure” is our bonus Chanukah story supplement. Enjoy this collection of true stories from your favorite authors

By Mishpacha Contributors

Magazine Feature
There are so many toys, and so many favorites, that there is a museum dedicated solely to kids’ favorite toys and games

By Leah Reisman

Jolly Solly
“Pah!” retorted Mr. Krankowitz. “I don’t need help. What I need is my menorah back. Some rotten thieves have gone off with it!”

By R. Atkins

Bentzi and the Mystery in the Museum
“They have a boy our age, his name is Asher. I went to welcome him and even brought him a treat, but he barely spoke to me!”

By Shifra Glick

Story Time
The Arab brute breathed heavily through his thick black mustache. “In case you haven’t noticed, there isn’t anyone else inside this tavern except for us and you”

By Yehuda Bromberg

Win or Lose
“Oh no!” he thought to himself. “My rebbi asked me for the tallest Succah, and I answered him with the smallest succah. How embarrassing”

By Chaim Finkelstein

LifeTakes
The ambulance revved up. “We’re trying your husband constantly,” a kind EMT reassured me. “And we’ve got an emergency team waiting at the hospital”

By Faigy Peritzman

More or Less
Stuff’s up?! Understatement of the century. They fired Sandra and Peter. Things were bad, sure, but I didn’t think it was that bad

By Esther Kurtz

The Gatekeeper's Daughter
“Okay, I get it.” Baila’s voice is shrill. “Sooo exciting, having this girl from the middle of nowhere move in”

By Esther Teichtal

Center Stage
Huvy hadn’t said a word! Everything was always “fine, okay, good.” Even when Rina had noticed the others treating her poorly, Huvy never seemed fazed

By Gila Arnold

Windows
Here’s a piece of trivia you’ll never have to use: The first family Chanukah party I attended was my in-laws’ family party the year I got engaged

By Esther Novak

Family Tempo
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled. I sat down again and stirred my tea. “You think I’m an awful person. Sitting here on an all-expenses-paid vacation, complaining. How greedy, right?”

By Rochel (Grunewald) Samet