For some children, finding out that the tooth fairy isn't real is the final straw.
8 Blogs for 8 Nights of Hanukkah Blog #1: Oil and the Secret of the Jew
As a kid, Shabbat meant brisket. I loved that. Every once in a while, my mother would get inspired and feel the need to… cook? No, she always cooked in those days. It wasn't until many years later that dinner was more likely to be ordered than made.