Last night, as we lit a full compliment of eight candles for Chanukah, Raphaela became sad that the holiday was coming to an end. To cheer her up, I reminded Raphaela that there is always a great holiday on the horizon, with Purim the next one of the Jewish calendar, and Christmas vacation starting in the United States tomorrow.
Raphaela got very excited, and said, "Oh goody, that means we are going to get snow tomorrow night!"
(If the miracle of Chanukah is that the small amount of pure olive oil lasted eight days, then the miracle of Christmas, according to every television show, is that it snows when you least expect it. It amazes me that living in Israel where Christmas and New Years come and go without notice, my five year old has a full grasp on the lore of these non-Jewish holidays.)
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