Archive for May, 2007

Shavuous Trip to Pittsburgh

Wednesday, May 30th, 2007

So right after we got back from our amazing surprise trip to Atlanta, we had only 30 hours until our departure to White Oak, PA where my bud, Nachum and his family, lives. This was not a spontaneous trip like the one to Atlanta, but had been planned in advance along with Nachums brother, Shabsy.

What Esther and I did was drive out to Passaic and leave our car there, so that on the way back, Shabsy and family could go straight to the mountains (where they would be the shabbos after Shavuous) without having to drop us off in the city. Great move!

By the time all was said and done, we had left Passaic at midnight and drove through the night (alternating drivers and making necessary stops) and got to White Oak (Pittsburgh suburb) at 6 am. we waited around for shacharis, got a minyan, and then slept for most of the day.

We were so happy to see Nachum along with his awesome wife and 6 kids! woo hoo!

Esther and I were setup by a nearby neighbor who gave a us a room which was freezing cold (awesome), dark, and could hear no noise. we poofed like the rebbe!

I don’t know if it was because I am getting old or because of the all night car ride, but at 2:30 am the first night - I was bombed and walked home to go to sleep. At least I was up for shacharis the next morning.

The rest of yom tov was the same : Eat amazing food, Sing amazing songs, Sleep amazing sleep, daven, learn – then start all over again. Of course, there was plenty of shmoozing and catching up done.

We left White Oak around 11-ish that night and drove to Passaic. We got there around 5:50 am and made our way out to Far Rockaway. Esther slept for an hour before going to work. I forgot what i did.

Thank you Nachum and Family for the amazing time we had.. lets do it next year in Jerusalem!

PS – i just found this on the web –> 

To recap.

Monday, May 28th, 2007

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Sorry we haven’t posted in a while but we’ve been so very BUSY. Alright, I’ll start with the Atlanta trip and Adiel will continue with Shavuous.

The story is like this: we have some old family friends from the LES that moved to Atlanta. Our families were very close and Adiel and I also spent a shabbos there when we visited Mom for Thanksgiving. Now they were making a Shabbos Bar Mitzvah but none of us thought we’d go. Then Mommy had to go to Chicago and found a very good rate on travelocity’s last minute deals. So she told me I should keep checking and there was something really cheap, she’d pay for one of our tickets. I checked every night but didn’t see anything. Than, as a last try, I checked Wednesday. And I found a very good deal. It was like $145 a person plus a free rental car. After deliberating about the craziness of leaving the NEXT day, missing work, and figuring out all the logisitics, I booked three tickets for us and my brother. After I booked the fare, a little man popped up which said “I love being spontaneous too”. :) . So we packed in an hour the next day and were on our way.

Thursday night we went to SR for pizza dinner and left our car there (since she has a driveway and is close to LaGuardia and JFK, she becomes the local parking garage whenever someone in the family flies somewhere). Then, her husband drove us to the airport, where we got frisked on maximum security because we had booked it last minute. Otherwise everything was uneventful. As the flight landed at around midnight, we decided to book a couple of hotel rooms on Priceline ($31) so we got a decent night’s sleep. Turns out the hotel was close to the Jewish community.

The next day, we dropped Aharon off at a Beis Medrash, picked up some bagels (all the restaurants and pizza stores don’t open till 11, so we bought from the cute and somewhat yeshivish kosher supermarket), and drove to Marietta. There we surprised Mom :) and spent the afternoon with her. Then we drove back and got ready for Shabbos.

The Bar Mitzvah was beautiful. Mrs. W cooked EVERYTHING for all 40+ people that came. THere were a number of East Siders and other NYers that flew in and it was nice seeing everyone. The Bar Mitzvah boy lained beautifully and there was a nice positive vibe going the whole shabbos. The guests ranged in age, religious type and gender, but we were all there because we love the W’s. It was a wonderful Shabbos and we were very happy to have gone, even so last minute. We also spent some time walking through Atlanta which is very pretty but also hilly so I don’t think i’d want to live there….

Motzai Shabbos we drove around and got some Pizza in the local PIzza store. The boys had eaten deli for Shalosh Seudos, so were stuck eating fries, but I was smart and left myself milchigs. We left early early Sunday morning and got very little sleep Motzai Shabbos. But we didn’t have much time to catch up on sleep as the very next day, we were going away for Shavuous…

OK, honey, your turn.

My Bubaleh’s Are Here

Sunday, May 20th, 2007

A lot has happened in the last few days, but the big thing I want to post is a video where Esther and I surprised my mom on a visit to Atlanta this weekend.

 Watch this for a good laugh:

Dinner, Dinner, Dinner

Wednesday, May 16th, 2007

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We’ve been busy the last three days, each day was a different dinner with a different feel. Each day we starved ourselves till dinner, then fressed out when we got there. Although, I think the food wasn’t even all that great as we had expected it to be…

Sunday was Yeshiva Derech Chaim’s dinner. Adiel learned there for a while after he came back from Israel and the dinner guy convinced him to go. I had my own reasons to want to go, my brothers both learned there (Moshe still does) and my uncle is very involved. The dinner was in the Brooklyn Marriott which is Downton Brooklyn, a very cool and historical place. I wasnt so interested in the honorees or Rabbeim speaking, and Adiel and I were on completely seperate sides with a mechitza. But I sat near Mommy and shmoozed about her trip to Chicago so that was nice.

Monday was Aunt Leah’s shloshim. It was in Mercaz Hasimcha, in Flatbush. We were of the first there (as usual) and I must say it was a very inspiring and emotional night. Because my mother’s family has 7 sisters and only 2 brothers, they did something unusual: all of the siblings, besides one spoke. It was so touching to hear all of the memories and words that my aunts and uncles said. Mommy was really great. I recognized some charactersitics and stories, but there were also some new things mentioned which I found fascinating. The women speakers added a real emotional touch and I’m so glad it was done that way. At the end of the evening, there was a beautiful slide show with pics of Aunt Leah over the years, set to music. I was in one of them! And there were a number of family members that were in the pictures and are unfortunately no longer with us. We were all very touched and a number of us were crying. Adiel and I sat on differnet tables, but were able to see each other and wave. I sat near SR and shmoozed with her all the different relatives. It was a beautiful evening with about 70+ close family members and it really made a roshem on all of us.

The dinner that I had the least to do with but might have been the most fun was last night, the Yeshiva of South Shore (Mesivta Ateres Yaakov) dinner. Adiel works there and basically got a free invite. I think I need to pay a little. But anyway, I digress. The dinner was in the Sands, which is a mechaya to get to from Far Rockaway, and just GORGEOUS! There was a HUGE lavish buffet with sushi and loads of other foods and the best part was: it was mixed seatig :) . I had lots of fun hanging out with my hubby and meeting some of his (non-Jewish/frum) colleagues. I barely knew anyone, but it was still fun because I had my guy on my side. The food was great and even the presentations were done very well. Beautiful videos, short and poignant presentations, and limited speeches. After the dinner, there was a vienesse desert table with loads of yummy deserts (like make your own crepe) and a few guys singing. What fun, even though it was supposed to be a boring dinner.

Anyway, tonight on the way home, Adiel asks what we should have for dinner – ‘Should I got get some chinese?’ “NO WAY!” I was tired of store-made meals and wanted to eat at home. We realized we didnt’ have too much food but somehow Adiel threw together a beuatiful milchig dinner. Soup, corn, salad, and spaghetti-ziti-pies. :) .

B’Teavon!

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY!!

Sunday, May 13th, 2007

I want to take a few moments to wish a very happy Mother’s Day to all of you hardworking moms out there. I hope you all get something special today, even if you believe that ‘every day is Mother’s Day’. Mothers work so very hard and get very little credit, so this day is for you!!

I want to give a very very special shout out to my Mommy – Elkie Price, and my Mom – Rose-Marie Miller for being the most wonderful, generous, caring mothers in the world!

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I am FAT!

Friday, May 11th, 2007

They say that video adds about 40 pounds to your real weight. In this Potato Kugel recipe video, you can see that I seriously need to lose like 80 pounds.

Watch the video, and let me know what you think.

BTW – there are some dropped frames in the first 30 seconds which take away from some of the basics of the video. ignore it and watch the rest of the video.

The Lesson of the Omer

Thursday, May 10th, 2007

During the weeks between Pesach and Shavuous, we count one day at a time until we have reached the number 49 (49th day). Many lessons could be learned, but the main one which is highly stressed is about wasting time.

“Don’t count the days, make the days count”.

That means living each day to the fullest. Finding ways to save time and get the most done in a small amount of time so that you can do more with the time thats left over. So here are some tips on how to REALLY save a lot of time:

1) Set up the clothes you’re going to wear the night before. This way, when you wake up, all your clothes are there and you don’t have to sit there and space out while thinking about what to wear.

2) Right before you go to bed, create a schedule for what you need to do the next day and at what times. If you are smart, you can sometimes knock out two birds with one stone by properly strategizing two activities right next to each other.

3) Use a crockpot. Esther can spend 15 minutes in the morning throwing meat and potatoes (yum yum) into the crockpot and when we come home – *poof* dinner is ready. This saves the 2 hours she would normally have to spend making dinner.

4) Get an iPod. SO much time is wasted while traveling or commuting to work. If you have iPod (or mp3 player) you can listen to educational stuff (or shiurim) to ‘invest’ the time in actually making yourself smarter. You’ll be surprised at how much material is out there – and some are better than college courses.

5) Learn to type. I poke at the keyboard. But this would go FASTER if i was trained correctly.

6) Strategize. Think about the time wasters in your life and find ways to make those activities more efficient and productive.

Do some of these things and I assure you a much more fulfilling day.

Does Growth Come with Pain?

Monday, May 7th, 2007

From what I’ve always learned, you can’t get to the next lesson in life until you’ve learned the current lesson. Some people stay stuck in a rut for a long period of time because they just don’t get it. They haven’t discovered a new solution to a known issue that they live with. I speak for myself (from experience). And the only way to overcome the current issue is to go beyond oneself and do something which might even seem out of charachter.

I know it’s hard and it HURTS! But not all growth comes from love and good feelings. For a muscle to grow, it has to be torn through the process of lifting weights – then it gets cramps! After that, it needs to rest a little… and eventually it can lift the same weight a little easier and move on to a higher weight. But know that the muscle didnt grow through giving it love and whispering sweet little nothings at it. It had to go through a process which included pain to become stronger.

For myself, it is difficult to experience change. I find comfort in some routine things – especially since I’m getting older. And whenever a new nuance is introduced to the dynamic of a relationship, it makes sense that it won’t be met with a ‘yippee! woohoo attitude’. But i’ve found that if i think about the fact that a change has to be made, i’d be more readily agreeable to it. This way i’ll be prepared to deal with something new. That goes the same to anyone else out there who is stubborn.

woo hoo!

There’s a problem with the blog

Sunday, May 6th, 2007

There’s some sort of WordPress database error that might be preventing some of you folks from commenting — please try to comment if you are able.

In other news, Shabbos was great with my Kallah friend Rena who is getting married in 6 weeks!! We shmoozed a lot, ate out by my second cousins (Naomi and Doni) Friday night and had my friends Shoshana and Yanky come to visit.

Today I went shopping in Old Navy, got a couple of skirts, and than we went to a Chabad of 5 Towns Lag B’Omer fair. It was cold but really nice. Mainly for kids with all sorts of games and entertainment (Shooby Doo Shloimy!), but some good food too. Can’t wait until we have kids to bring to these types of things…:)

Shabsy’s neighbor told me I look like my mother. I asked how she knew my family. She said from your blog. LOL! It’s funny that these random people are reading about my life. Hi, btw, if you are reading!

Yahrzeit.

Wednesday, May 2nd, 2007

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It doesn’t really get any easier. Maybe less emotoinal, but still so hard. There is a heavy pain in the room, and a bittersweet air as you greet guests who you are happy to see, but sad to have an occasion to see. And then, when they begin speeches about Abba in the past, that’s when you take a break from the routine and just look around and say ‘How is this normal that Abba isn’t around anymore? How did I walk down the chuppah without Abba by my side? How am I living life? Why isn’t he here?’

Today is Abba’s 4th yahrtzeit. Four years since Abba’s weak and sick body finally let go of his neshama. It was on Erev Shabbos, and he was in his bed, in his home, surrounded by family. And I was blowdrying my hair right when it happened. Yeah, you don’t forget stiff like that.

Anyway, this is not about his death, but about the yahrtzeit. Since I don’t want to write a book, I will hold off on writing all the emotions that have taken place since he was niftar, and what a wonderful guy he was. Just breifly, about his yahrtzeit:

It was in Mommy’s house, and Moshe made a siyum. Adiel made challahs and I made veggie beurekas with mushroom sauce(thanks h.com) and vegetable soup. They were all hits. There was a small crowd, maybe 20+ people. Sara Rochel brought the two big girls. We came early to help. Besides for the regular speakers (my two uncles and bro-in-law), Mommy actually spoke about the last few years without him. Now that I’m married, it hit me how painfully hard it is to lose your spouse and best friend. I never felt so much for my brave, strong mother as I did last night. Also, my little 7 1/2 year old niece, who was only 3 1/2 when Abba was niftar got up and brought the whole place to tears. She wrote the following, and said it in a sort of monotone but loud enough for everyone to hear and relate.

MY ZAIDY BY CHAYA LEAH KOSTER WITH HELP FROM HER MOTHER

MY ZAIDY HAD A BEARD, GLASSES, A WARM SMIMLE, ENJOYED HELPING PEOPE OUT.
I SEE A BIG HEART THAT LOVES EVERYONE.
HE HAD A WHITE SHIRT WITH A LOT OF DIFFERENT COLORED PENS PEEKING OUT OF HIS POCKET.
HE HAD A JACKET WITH LOTS OF THINGS IN THE BLACK POCKETS.
HE HAD BLACK PANTS AND A BLACK YARMULKA ON HIS BALD HEAD.
THE LIGHT AROUND MY ZAIDY WAS AS LIGHT AS A PRECIOUS GEM.
IS MY ZAIDY PROUD OF ME?
DOES MY ZAIDY KNOW HOW MUCH I MISS HIM?
MISS HIM MISS HIIM MISS HIM.
THE SOUND AROUND MY ZAIDY WAS ZEMIROS AND LAUGHTER.
I FEEL THAT I LOVE MY ZAIDY SO MUCH.
I FEEL HAPPY THAT I HAD SUCH A SPECIAL ZAIDY.
I FEEL SAD THAT MY ZAIDY WAS NIFTAR.

Do you not cry when you read that? So simple, yet so poignant. From the mouth of babes. With a touch of bald comic relief.

I have the same questions Abba – Are you proud of me? Do you know how much I miss you? Miss you, miss you, miss you…

When we got home, I lit a yahrtzeit candle for the first time. So weird, and also no bracha to say which was strange.
Today we went to the cemetary to say tehillim and talk to Abba one on one.

Abba – if you are reading this. Please, gather up all of the young, innocent people up there; people that really don’t belong there yet but were snatched out of the world way to early. And gather up the tzaddikim and gedolim who we feel lost without. Gather them and storm the kisai hakavod, until Hashem has no CHOICE but to send us the geulah. I would really be very happy if the 4th yahrtzeit is your last….

Here is the magnet that Mommy made by Abba’s shloshim. All of our friends and family keep it on their fridge. Please look at and think about for a few moments to give Abba a zechus.

TNZB’H.

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