Tuesday is a day that I have some flexibility in the evening routine. This Tuesday, I was tired from school and then the yoga for teachers class that some parents at my school teach. However, my wife and kids were headed over to a neighbors for a hamentashen making evening. I took the T and got there to see my daughter happily spooning jam in the middle of dough circles and pinching the three corners shut. She was having a blast. My son had found the play stroller; he really loves pushing play strollers around. After a few bites of pizza, making some hamentashen of my own, and talking with the various people there, we headed out. It was such a nice way to come home from school to this little piece of community and togetherness.