No Beach

We can not go to the beach!

On Saturday, we went to the Bat Mitzvah. It was beautiful and of course I cried. Seeing how a little girl grows into a woman is fantastic. I met her when she was three years old, younger than my big boy now. In three weeks, she will be thirteen. Wow. It was a beautiful service and she did a very good job. (For those of you who don't know, when you become a Bar or Bat Mitzvah, YOU, as young boy or girl, have to do the majority of the service!) The party was great, even though we left a little earlier - it is just not the right thing for my super little kids.

But the girl that came from Europe brought the chicken pox. So she could not attend the service or the party. Yesterday, we were suppose to go to the beach houses with the family but now we can't. I figure she came all the way from overseas and she should be able to enjoy at least some of the celebrations. So we stay here at Mema's house and enjoy the pool.

I am going to keep it short for today - it is hot and we want to jump into above-mentioned pool! Yeah.