



On Sunday afternoon we went to a Jewish Food Festival in Elmira, mostly because my mom said she'd have felt bad if they'd have gone to all the trouble and nobody had shown up. Well, rest easy because the place was packed with people, a high percentage of which were older women fawning over Finn. Bonus: It's not so easy to find delicious matzoh ball soup in the middle of March, but they had several vats. As you can see from the photos above, Finn really enjoyed his hamantaschen (at least I think that's what it was; all cookies are
chia to him) and ate a couple of them as well as some potato latkes with applesauce before zonking out in the car on the way home.
Oh, and on the baby front - 4 more weeks, but I think she wants out.