“Kinderlach, watch very carefully as I pour the water into this bottle; something interesting is going to happen.”
“Morah show us already” Moishy impatiently nudges his way closer.
“Come up Moishy you will be my helper. Hold on to the funnel and don’t let go.”
The water spills into the bottle first mingling with the oil and then slowly making its way to the bottom settling heavily at the base of the bottle.
“Hey the water went under the oil” Shaya screams with glee.
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