Snot is not my friend.

I always want to write down Cutieism and usually forget. I found a sheet dated 1/22/09 when she was 4.
Pink is Magic
You can skip that part
It's a love
Snot is not my friend
Love is the best ever
Love is perfect.
Snot is not my friend so I eat it.

What I like about you.

Mom, you always believe in me. - Aliza 8/7/11.

My Mom and Dad

We spent Sunday at my brother's house. Mom was there and it looked like she lost weight. She's around 72 now and she looks like my grandmother did at 72. Her legs got thin but her belly is large.

I'm going to Shul on Saturday to say kaddish for my dad who died in the late 1980's. He died of either a heart attack, aneurysm or because all the stars were aligned. His children were on their paths to adulthood and he was proud of us. He taught us well.