photo: night 5

during the 12 days I spent in mn, I repeatedly asked my mom one thing.

“so which menorah can I take back to la?”

“we’ll have to see,” she repeatedly replied.

sometimes z or wy would chime in.

“not the one that I always light!”

I was starting to think it would require a covert operation to smuggle a menorah out of the house.

(similar to the one I was planning to sneak pepin, the family dog, to la with me.)

until the first night of hanukkah when I unwrapped this:

this?  is all I really wanted for hanukkah.


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