Know what this is?
It’s a book. But more importantly, it’s OUR book. Well… I will actually bow out here and admit that it’s my husband’s book. All I did was edit the thing and write an intro.
It’s like the difference between being a midwife and actually giving birth yourself. The lines get blurred a little; you’re both exhausted and covered in goop by the end of the process, but ultimately, I must hand the credit back to him.
Here’s the book description:
How do you write a book about something as momentous as moving to Israel? One Facebook post, one bus ride, one limonana at a time.
In this remarkable journal of one family's transition to a new land, you'll see the daily side of the holy land revealed for all its laughter and tears.