StellaJo

@ shul, after Jenna’s bat-mitzvah

Breakfast at Johnny Rockets

Pit stop for road food

I will hide here

Feeding fish with the Gluck cousins

From the fish’s perspective

From the father’s perspective

Ready for my grand monologue

My security people watching my back as I climb a stool

The Easter Bunny left an egg for me on the stairs

And a wind-up frog?

Descending on our meadow

What’s there?

Another chocolate egg!

Do I need special slippers to pass through this threshold?

They fit my handibles perfectly

Onward to the basket

What are jacks?

Better put on my slippers

It’s fun

Yeah, a pop-up Haggadah, read by my very own godfather

Parting the Red (paper) Sea

Again

Matzah everywhere

Should we turn the page?

No

Playing with Rachel and stuffed plagues

Yes, fence me in series

Levitating

Pull my finger

Looking up to my father

Getting dark and cold

Walking towards the light

ToFood

Master chopsticker

Suckalicious

Getting full

I love Mama more than any stickered mural

Oh no, I lost a cookie crumble!

Too high, too bright

Where am I in the crowd?

Dazzled

Following an Anonymous belly

Do you want some pop-corn, Daddy?

Far away

Yet so close

At the last remnant of the fence that was left from mama’s old school

Baby shark eating cheese and macaroni

Admiring my own drawing

Widemouthed father and daughter

Sneak peek at the big screen TV at the gym

Silly face

Even sillier

Ms. Shrek

Monument to the temporal

Sitting back for the rocket launch