Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Less than five minutes later we had a real alarm, and as soon as we were in the security room we heard a real boom. Our son cried, with a teaspoon in his hand, because he left his ma'adan ( a strawberry-flavored yoghurt/custard ) on the table. I waited for ten minutes after the siren and went up. I have a lot of work to do today.

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