Not for the feinthearted

I haven't posted in a while- we had quite the busy week last week. We signed on a morgtage which is terrifying and exciting all at the same time and as soon as that was done, I came down with a stomach virus. I don't wish it on my worst enemy! I didn't have a chance to write but I did keep track of a couple of classic Yitzchok Zevi/Aryeh Leib "isms". Let the reader be where, however, that this post contains content that is not for the feinthearted. Reader discression is advised...........

Yitzchok Zevi had a bit of a bloody nose last week. He stuck a finger in his nose and pulled out a clump of blood. This of course elicited an "eeeeeewwww!" from YZ and a grimace from me. And then he porceded to wipe his finger on me. I was horrified!!!!! "Yitzchok Zevi, that was so disgusting!!!!!!!" He looked at me for a moment and then said, "but, Mommy, I needed a place to put it." Don't say I didn't warn you!

On Shabbos, Yitzchok Zevi went over to the light/fan switch and shut it off. "Yitzchok Zevi, I really could have used that fan today...." "Oh, do you want me to turn it back on, Mommy?" "I can't ask you to do that on shabbos" (All the while PRAYING that he would decide to turn it back on on his own volition...........) "Ok," he said. "I'll turn it on after shabbos then."
Thanks a ton pall.

The interval between the time that Aryeh Leib's diaper was removed and the time that he was actually placed in the bathtup was about 10 seconds. Guess what he managed to do on my floor in that time?

Yitzchok Zevi told me today that if I didn't give him an ice pop, I wouldn't be allowed to move to HIS apartment in Beitar. I Wonder how he's paying for it.

In this picture, Yitzchok Zevi and Aryeh Leib together dumped a bag of cherios on the floor. I explained to YZ that cherios are for eating and not for dumping. He turned to AL and said, "Aya Leibi, my mommy says that cherios are for eating, not for dumping!" So they both plopped themselves down on the floor and started eating cherios.

NEVER a dull moment, BORUCH HASHEM!

Tired!

Its been a long day.........

Baby Logic

First, My apologies to Aryeh Leib for wrongly suspecting him of chucking Yitzchok Zevi's sandal. The missing sandal was discovered today in a pile of shoes that had fallen from the shoe rack. How on earth it got there I have no clue (though I have started to formulate a potential scenario in my mind..........). A couple of days ago I offered a prize to whoever could find the sandal. I guess YZ was a bit confused because when I came out of AL's bedroom holding the sandal, Yitzchok Zevi cheered " Hurray! Now I want a prize!"I tried to explain to him that there is no prize because mommy found the sandal, not YZ. He was very upset I thought for sure this was a tantrum in the making. Instead, he decided to be creative. He took off his sandals, threw them into a bedroom and said, "Mommy, do you know where my sandal is? I can't find it. Maybe I'll go look for it. Right, Mommy, whoever finds the missing sandal gets a prize? This blog is ending now because AL just dumped a bag of rice cakes on the floor and has discovered, together with YZ that it makes a funny sound when you stamp on them. Never a dull moment.

Mazik and Mazik Jr.

Today was hefkervelt at the Svei household. Leaky diapers, defrosting freezers, toys askew, bare bottomed children running amok. My sweet little Aryeh Leibi has joined the ranks and now schemes together with his big brother reeking havoc wherever they turn. To Aryeh Leib, the world is one big receptacle. Nothing is sacred- everything is potential garbage just waiting to be discarded. (he's got a good arm too!) I haven't been able to find Yitzchok Zevi's sandal in about a week. I have a sneaking suspicion that Aryeh Leib threw it away. We have to look inside the toilet to make sure it is empty of Lego's before sitting. Every morning I must scavenge for his passy only to find it inside the garbage, the toilet, the toy box, the CEREAL BOX (nice try, AL, but your mom is onto you!). His favorite activity is climbing onto the couch and jumping. Here the two boys went into the freezer by themselves and helped themselves to ices. My nerves are frayed! Though, I must admit, my little monsters are a ton of fun.

Happy Birthday

Today was Yitzchok Zevi's Birthday party in Gan. His real birthday was actually yesterday but there had already been a party in gan on Sunday so we decided to wait until Tuesday to celebrate. Jason almost blew my cover. He came into the house from Minyan on Monday and said, "Yitzchok Zevi! Do you know what today is????" Yitzchok Zevi's back was to me so I started waving madly and mouthing "NOOOOOOOOO! He thinks its tomorrow!!!!!" "Today is..............Monday............and what's tomorrow?" "Yom Shlishi! My Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Well, we FINALLY made it to Yom shlishi and YZ, the Prince, Mr.Birthday boy himself, was walkin on sunshine! He gave out his pekalach to all of his friends, passed out his special birthday cupcakes (that he helped make, of course), and sat on 3 stacked RED chairs- his thrown- the entire day. He even got a present from Morah Miriam. Happy (sort-of) birthday, Yitzchok Zevi!

This is a pic of YZ dressed in Shabbos cloths in honor of the occasion and displaying his pekalach.

confused?

Today Yitzchok Zevi and I had a discussion about relationships. He informed me that Michal is Miriam's daughter. I was impressed so I said, "And what about you, Yitzchok Zevi? Are you my daughter or my son?" "I'm your daughter." "No," I replied. "You are my son." He thought for a minute and said, "Ok." Later I decided to review.
"Yitzchok Zevi, who is my son?"
"Your son is in the sky."
"There is a sun in the sky, bubala, but you are also my son."
"Mommy, I not a son."
"Really? Than what are you?"
"I a Yitzchok Zevi!"

Duh!
Here are some pics of my "daughters".

Surprise!

Tonight my friends made a goodbye party for me. I like goodbye parties- but not when they are for me. The girls were so sweet and I was really touched by their efforts but there is nothing I loathe more than to be the center of attention. Even Rebbetzin Friedman was there! I almost melted into the seat when they sang a gramin about me. I can't believe that we are really leaving Har Nof. 2 years passed like the blink of an eye. It seems like just last week we made the move from Ramat Eshkol. In this short time Yitzchok Zevi has grown from a baby into a little man and...........wasn't Aryeh Leibi born yesterday? Soon we'll be off to Beitar- to our own apartment. We have some hectic months ahead. There's packing, and moving, and adjusting. Designing a kitchen, buying furniture, bringing a lift! Yitzchok Zevi is excited about the move to Beitar. Aryeh Leib has indicated that he's sad about leaving Har Nof- or maybe it was a dirty diaper? Either way, I had a kvetchy baby on my hands today. Here are some professional pictures of my big boys. Hazman ratz..........

Shabbos Prep

Today Yitzchok Zevi and Aryeh Leib helped me make kugels for shabbos. Yitzchok Zevi chose the perfect potatos for me to peal and Aryeh Leib did a great job at discarding the shards........I'll leave the rest up to the readers imagination and spare you details. Anyway, we had a good time and it hellped pass this oppressively hot Jerusalem day. For the record, the eggs in the pictures are hard boiled- i'm not a masochist!

Eretz Yisroel Musings

Today we had a pool party at the "Amishes" (Yarmush's). Yitzchok Zevi had a blast in the water. Aryeh Leib was less interested but found his place in one of their toy cars. A good time was had by all. On the way home, Yitzchok Zevi looked into the horizon and said, "Mommy, look at the bootiful mountains that haShem made for us to enjoin!" And beautiful they are. His comment made me stop for a moment and appreciate what a special zechut it is to live in Israel. Today was also the day that the first Nefesh'b'Nefesh flights(2005) arrived in Israel. News reports say that today was the largest one-day N. American Aliyah in Israel's history. Aliyah revolution, atchalta d'geula (the start of the redemption), call it what you want- this is the place to be. This little slab of land may be surrounded by our enemies from all sides but I cannot think of a place where I would feel as safe and secure as I do in Eretz Yisroel. It may sound like a contradiction- but its not. "Yerushalayim harim saviv la" As the mountains surround Jerusalem "V'haShem saviv l'amo m'ata v'ad olam" so does the creator surround his people- the Jewish people- now and forever.

One of the Boys

Today was Aryeh Leib's first day of Gan! I will be working in the TNS office through the summer which meant that I needed to make arrangements for AL. Morah Miriam has a 19 yr. old daughter, Michal, who is around for the summer so I decided to avail myself of her services. I thought that Michal would watch Aryeh Leib in a part of the apartment, separate from YZ's gan. I was wrong! Apparently Gan Miriam has a new addition who has his own personal shadow! Miriam said that AL had a blast and so did the rest of the kids. And Yitzchok Zevi feels like a king because his baby comes to gan! I was happy to hear that though Yitzchok Zevi derives special pleasure in torturing his little brother at home, he is very protective of him in gan. Nachas!

Motorcycle Mystery or Hashgacha Pratit

Today we solved a mystery! On Thursday, Yitzchok Zevi's beloved (and I mean beloved) riding toy was lifted off of our porch. It was a sad day in the Svei family but I have to give YZ credit- he really took it well. We looked all over our house, our porch, our building but to no avail. What was worse was that I wouldn't be able to replace it. This particular riding toy is made ONLY in S. Africa. I had bought it off of a friend who was moving. I prepared YZ for the possibility that his motorcycle was gone forever. Today I walked into gan to find one of the children sitting on none other than our missing motorcycle! Apparently some kid took it off of our porch, played with it, and then discarded it in a random lobby when he was done. He couldn't take it home- how would he explain this new acquisition to his parents? To our good fortune (siyata dishmaya) that random lobby belonged to a fellow gan-mate, Yossi. Yossi's parents found the motorcycle, put up signs in the building, and got no response. Poor Yossi was a little miffed when his new toy was taken away. This is a picture of an excited YZ sitting on his coveted motorcycle. Case closed!

Misibat Siyum

Today was Yitzchok Zevi's misibat siyum (commencement). The kids were so cute! Yitzchok Zevi knew every one of the songs-he just refused to sing them. He must have been tired because he sat in a drunken stupor for a bulk of the performance. Wouldn't you be tired if you had a 5:00 reveille? He perked up a bit when Morah Miriam lit fire works (see pic). If asked, I'm sure he would blame it on his sfirat haomer- I mean dam. Miriam, the ganenet, is really something special. She choked up as she asked our forgiveness for any instance where she didn't give as much as she could have to our children. I couldn't have asked for a better year for Yitzchok Zevi. Next year he's off to cheder! What happened to my baby?

hebrish

Today I took YZ and AL for CBCs. Needless to say, Yitzchok Zevi was NOT excited. As we walked into gan Yitzchok Zevi told me that he planned to tell morah Miriam all about his blood count. "Yitzchok Zevi, do you know how to say blood count in Hebrew?" I asked. "How?" he replied. "sfirat dam" I told him. Later today he showed me the boo boo from his blood count. I asked him if he rememberd how to say blood count in hebrew. "Yes, Mommy. Sfirat haomer!"