She wasn’t entitled to time off — Suri was almost two — but really, to suggest she was doing her child harm by sending her to a babysitter?
“H ow was Suri today?” Tamar asked her younger sister Ruchy as she scooped up her daughter.
Ruchy handed her babysitting charge over. “She was great.” She paused. “What did you think of the rav’s speech last night?”
“I dunno” Tamar said quickly. “I didn’t really think about it.”
“Really?” Ruchy sounded incredulous. “Me and Shua were up all night talking about it. Writing a will is like big-people mature stuff and it’s really nice that they’re bringing in a lawyer to discuss things and make it all official ‘cuz like even if I thought of doing it if there’s official paperwork involved it’s not happening.”
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