Yesterday we went to a Synagogue for the first time as my friend's little boy was being blessed. Charlotte was brilliant, especially considering it was a 2 hour service. Although the Rabbi was lovely, he welcomed all the children and said there were 2 rules - no matter how much noise they made, you weren't to shhhh them and no one was to glare at the parents either! So they played a bit and then part way through some sandwiches were put on for them in a little room. We walked in to a fairly busy room and I asked Charlotte what she would like - Tuna or cream cheese? "No, HAM!" mmmm no Charlotte you won't get that here

I was just a little bit embarrassed