growing UP

Updated almost Weekly to help family members and friends watch me grow up. I'm currently using a ghost writer until I am of age when I can edit my own writings. Until then enjoy a translation of my works written for me by my ghost writers.

Sunday, February 26, 2006

Shabbos in Yerushalayim

Mishenechnas adar Marbim BeSimcha

We had a super Shabbos Mevorchim in the old City of Yerushalayim.

My friend Avrumi came from Bnei Braq with Akiva and Shifra.

Jewboy even came and wrote a story about Shabbos for a Yiddish Website.

We had a great Shabbaton.



Love, Bat7Malka

Friday, February 17, 2006

Walkie Talkie


Now that I am officially a Walker & Talker what else is left to accomplish. I walk up stairs and give my parents heartattacks. Now that's fun! I wonder what feat I can do next that would get my parents to be surprized about me. Hmmmm you know what? Maybe I'll just drive a car next! hahahahhahaha

We're in Efrat for Shabbos! Goooooood Shabbos!


Love, Batsheva Malka

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

First Steps


It's Official Tuesday February 14 I took my first steps all alone with no one holding my hands. Mazel tov

Love, Batsheva Malka

Saturday, February 11, 2006

My own terms!

HI!

"When one learns on their own terms - they grow slower, and greater!"

My parents are giving me the SPACE to walk, talk, sing and chill.

WALK: I get to hold on to a chair (for example) and walk all around. I get to hold on to the wall if I want to walk from place to place. However, if I want to get to a place faster, I stil rely on my one legged drag for speed.

TALK: I say some words like; Ima, dada, Todah, Guitar, Yah, and a lot of words that sound like machine gun fire at rapid speed but that's ok because my parents understand what I say and return rapid fire talk too.

SING: I love singing and playing the guitar. My dadda bought me a violin but I use it as a guitar and it works just as well. I love music!

CHILL: I get to hang with friends, and the Shabbos guest. We have so much fun together. At home I get to rearrange things and have fun listening to music. At Dani's house I get to play guitar and push chairs in his long hallway.

That's all for now.

Love, Batsheva Malka