“Ahhh.” Benny closed his eyes and sniffed with appreciation. “I smell Tatty’s cholent!”
“Mmmm” Tzipi added knocking on the cottage door. “Chicken soup with kneidlach!”
“Come in kids” Gedalya laughed ushering them into the tzimmer. “Hudy they’ve finally come!”
Mommy elbowed the kitchen door open and joined her family in the small living room both hands still sticky with dough and Tatty’s apron wrapped twice around his slender form. “Tzipi! Benny!” she called to them opening her arms wide to embrace both at once.
