This year our flight will be twice as long, and you had better believe that I double- and triple-checked our tickets
WE are going away for Succos this year.
There. I said it out loud.
That means it’s happening.
Of course, by the time you read this, we will have already gone away for Succos this year. (If we didn’t, I can tell you right now what my next column will be about.)
Sometimes we make decisions that are overwhelming or difficult or stressful, like traveling with a bunch of boys for a bunch of hours, and we tell ourselves that it doesn’t matter and maybe it won’t be so bad; we’ll just bring all the snacks in the world and power through the rough parts because it’s worth it.
And, of course, it’s worth it.
But let’s be honest, it is not for the faint of heart.
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