New Baltimore Area Kosher Survey. Mugging Perpetrator to be Evicted. In Honor of Don Imus. Photo from Amona struggle wins Pulitzer.

Wednesday, September 19, 2012. The birth of a new year. How I love you so. Tuesday, May 1, 2012. Monday, February 27, 2012. No cravings, no weird smells. Just hungry, hungry, hungry.

There are some things I can now take without batting an eyelash.

Wednesday, December 31, 2008. Happy Blogversary, Happy Birthday to ME! This is another backdated post, really its January 19, 2009, my birthday! I had passed my blogversary on January 15. I reached my 10,000th hit on October 27, 2008. This will be my last and final post on this blog.

Corners are good places for observing people. Thursday, August 30, 2012. My baby is burning with fever. I try everything I know. To soothe him, comfort him. He reaches out to me, desperately. Picks up toys and puts them down. Just that the pain should go away.

Patchwork Girl in Black and White. Monday, September 27, 2010.

If you are an aidel maidel groping in the dark for a safe forum, then you have come to the right place. I created this blog for people like us to share ideas, keep each other inspired, and maybe even vent. until another knaidel maidel comes to cheer you up! Of course, no loshon hara or nivul peh is permitted on this site, or anywhere for that matter. Enjoy your stay! Wednesday, October 10, 2007. Saturday, September 29, 2007. A Message from the PR Dept.

Just another frustrated, single teacher who feels handcuffed by an annoying system. Email me all you want at tchrlove at gmail dot com. Sunday, March 15, 2009. I once had an employer who told me about a friend of hers who got married when she was 26 or 27.

Experiences chronicled by a therapist for children on the autism spectrum. Thursday, February 26, 2009. The Most Joyful Sound in the World. Tova is in her fifties, and she has Down syndrome. The first day I began working in her day program, she caught my eye. With over one hundred clients in the program, she stood out. That may be, I think, because Tova speaks with her eyes, and her eyes communicate sadness.