Sunday, August 2, 2009

when my mother gets nervous, or stressed about things, she talks. in a steady stream of instructions, last minute-to-do-lists, and reminders. she's been talking since Wednesday. but thanks to her, my brother's bar mitzvah was really gorgeous.

when rehashing the weekend last night, we realized that there was nothing major that had been forgotten-no food had not been served (although we were missing a pan of chicken which never did surface. but we were left with an extra pan of fish. so someone else out there who made an affair this weekend probably had too much chicken and not enough fish), no invitations were inadvertently left out, or got lost in the mail (according to two of my neighbors, there was a mail-thief sneaking letters out of people's mailboxes), all of the guests made it, with the exception of my dad's friend (who was on his way from Boston and had to turn around because of traffic), and i only got hit over the head once by my uncles.

last night, with the help of my mom's sisters, we managed to get everything out of the shul, and into our car. it's going to take awhile, but we will recover from this.

does anyone like egg salad? cuz we've got pans and pans of it leftover.

8 comments:

Dude with hat (aka BTS) said...

Mazal Tov to your brother once again!!

G6 said...

Mazal Tov.....
.... and I'll pass on the egg salad....:D

Yeshivish Atheist said...

Mazel Tov. My brother just had his a couple weeks ago.

Best of luck.

Mikeinmidwood said...

That mail thief is real and caught.

MAK said...

Mazal Tov!
And you've been tagged!

Dude with hat (aka BTS) said...

Heyyyy, i just wanted to add that I tagged you in the meme

smb said...

mazel tov

daughtersintheparsha said...

Maybe she talked a lot because she had a lot to say the week before the bar mitzvah...