"I think we're in trouble," said Yechiel to Miriam, as they stood at the end of a very long line with their suitcases and their children. This was after the seemingly unending packing and sleepless nights were behind them.
"What trouble? What happened? Just don't tell me we're returning home for Pesach." She was on the verge of collapse, and couldn't wait to get to her seat on the plane, sit down, and finally close her eyes.