It never ever happens that everyone for one reason or another goes away for Shabbos.
We get a call “Can I come for Shabbos?” the boy bochur asks.
We weight the situation — he’s alone new to Israel new to Yiddishkeit.
The potential children no cook no clean “free” Shabbos is like sunflower seed shells next to gold. “Sure” we answer.
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