When my son asked if I wanted to attend Gitty’s kindergarten party, I wasn’t overly enthusiastic. Last year, I was one of the only savtas there. Besides, these things are always too long. And I’d have to get up too early in the morning (be there at 9!). And it’s a whole bus ride away. And it’s not as if it’s a siddur party or something — it was just a little kindergarten party.