Wdding in Israel
The day before our flight to Israel, my son's mother realized her passport wasn't valid anymore. So I thank her here again for letting Noah come with me to Israel, just the two of us. The day we arrived was my dear Sister's wedding day.
March 30th 2006 will be remembered as the day the best, funnest wedding ever took place. It was an out door setting in an events park in Israel, complete with pond, grass, and of course a circus tent. The puppet band was great, the food organic, and the booze was free of course (not for the parents I guess).
After the ceremony, 4 ours of drinking and eating there was the main event in the tent. The happy couples close friends performed on stage, each in turn, their own unique awesome juggling, curtain thingy (edit this later when I learn the name), stationary trapeze acrobalance, and at the end... The newlyweds. My sister's bride dress transformed into performing uniform. The show was awesome, and if I ever get video of it online I'll post it. Pinky promise.
The rest of the 3 weeks in Israel were fun. Noah got a bit better in Hebrew, and loved spending time with grandma. He would also come with me to visit my dad in the hospital where he was recovering from his stroke, half paralyzed and limited to his wheelchair. I would walk outside and cry every visit, and Noah would pat me and say "it's ok daddy, it's ok".
Passover was celebrated in my sister's practice dome, at the border of a small village and it's orchard - near Natanya. Once Noah got bored he practiced juggling clubs.
March 30th 2006 will be remembered as the day the best, funnest wedding ever took place. It was an out door setting in an events park in Israel, complete with pond, grass, and of course a circus tent. The puppet band was great, the food organic, and the booze was free of course (not for the parents I guess).
After the ceremony, 4 ours of drinking and eating there was the main event in the tent. The happy couples close friends performed on stage, each in turn, their own unique awesome juggling, curtain thingy (edit this later when I learn the name), stationary trapeze acrobalance, and at the end... The newlyweds. My sister's bride dress transformed into performing uniform. The show was awesome, and if I ever get video of it online I'll post it. Pinky promise.
The rest of the 3 weeks in Israel were fun. Noah got a bit better in Hebrew, and loved spending time with grandma. He would also come with me to visit my dad in the hospital where he was recovering from his stroke, half paralyzed and limited to his wheelchair. I would walk outside and cry every visit, and Noah would pat me and say "it's ok daddy, it's ok".
Passover was celebrated in my sister's practice dome, at the border of a small village and it's orchard - near Natanya. Once Noah got bored he practiced juggling clubs.
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