Insert Bad Pun About Rabbits Here

Sofia appreciates what we are calling the holiday or, truthfully, gives in to my whim and fancy.

Yes, I dress her up for my amusement. I can already see the eye rolling when, as a teen, goes through her baby photos. It's a rite of passage -- balking at how your parents clothed you when you were too young to express preference. Then later you reconsider as the styles become acceptable again or you get hit with a big blast of nostalgia.

It just occurred to me that this week I introduced carrots (blended) into sofia's diet. We also fed her some matzoh too in case you people think it is all about the pagan ritual. As my sister once said, "we do what's fun." So if the holiday has to do with repenting, we skip it. But if celebration and revelry is at its heart, then by all means.