Tonight was the first night of Hanukkah. Hooray!
Can you guess what we made for dinner?
Clay and I actually fried the latkes in the backyard because I can't stand when the house stinks like oil.
Whenever someone asks me to tell the story of Hanukkah, Passover or any Jewish holiday Clay likes to take over and tell his version, which is
"There was a battle, we won, let's eat."
It's not like some guy rose from the dead, geeesh.
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