Whatever happened to that spunk? That spark? When did I become such a fuddy-duddy?
Until Boruch and Shaya come barreling into my legs.
“Hey, you two, this is not a good place to be wild.”
They can’t hear me over their whoops and laughter.
“Boys! I nearly dropped the baby!”
They don’t even glance my way as they chase each other out of the room. I let out a big sigh as I sink into the sofa. I love watching Ahuva’s kids, but it’s exhausting. Maybe I should exercise more. Or sleep less. Or eat healthier. Or… I’m out of ors. I guess I’m just feeling my age.
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