A Hearty Mazel Tov To the Baker Family

Sleepless nights. Endless worry. The years that fly by as if they never were more than dreams. And the bills! Clothes, food, toys, home repairs, future pets, education, ad infinitum; it never ends. Eventually a car, and soon enough thereafter, boys, mankind’s contribution to hypertension. All, of course, far outweighed by the music of a child’s laughter, never to be forgotten. And if you don’t know the meaning of Mazel Tov, go have a corned beef sandwich.

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