5. Rainy Day

Hi Emilee,

This morning, Mr. C. put me in his backpack and rode his bicycles to school. It started to rain, and by the time we arrived, all his clothes were wet and we had to turn back home. While we rode the bike on the way back that rain turned to hail...I am glad I was in the bag… I stayed dry. But we missed the Hebrew School. We’ll try again next week.

Mrs. C. also had appointment this morning. By the time she walked home, a strong wind was blowing the hail all around in circles. She came in all soaked and went directly to have hot shower and to change her clothing.

Sheva came in to chat and to tell us of her two days visit with her grandkids on Golan Heights. They live in a kibbutz over there, and the peeks had snow this morning. Their school bus left early this morning and picked the kids but by the time she was bussing it back to Nahariya, they announced on the radio that classes were canceled. She thought that the children did not mind playing in the snow instead. They rarely get snow over here.

Lunch, afternoon nap, and reporting to you.
I will help Mrs. C with some cross stitch this evening. Mr. C. is working on studies he teaches.

Quiet. Staying indoors.

Talk to you tomorrow.
Shalom, Flat Stanley