Yesterday we were fortunate to celebrate Hanukkah with good friends. The kids had a blast goofing around in the chaos that is eight children together at a dinner party. We adults could have chatted for hours but for our children reminding us of bedtime. Milo was especially woozy around 9 pm. I'm guessing it was all his dancing in my kitchen earlier in the day as he demanded one latke from every batch I fried and rejoiced (both verbally and physically) in the anticipation of eating matzoh ball soup for dinner at his friend Jack's house.
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