This morning at breakfast:
"I had a dream," Rachel said. "Giada (one of her little preschool friends) came into school and she said she celebrated Hanukkah, but she had a Christmas shirt on (Rachel chortled). I said 'No, you celebrate Christmas. You just wanna be like me."
(Apparenly Giada is, in fact, Jewish, according to Rachel. I have yet to confirm this).
***
Rachel started a little rhyme this morning:
I'm sitting in my chair
I'm waiting for a bear
I'm in my underwear....
Later she said, "I took my silly pills today."
Me: You certainly did!
***
Tonight Rachel announced, "I'm going to marry Noah."
"Noah? Why?" I asked.
"Because he's such a nice boy," she answered.
Yes, I'm living with a Jewish grandmother.
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