Last week my son and daughter-in-law were gifted this tiny bundle of a girl. Her minute size belies her major league impact. She is the first grandchild and the first great-grandchild in my family. My mother, who barely survived the Holocaust, can now cast her gaze down through three generations. Could she ever have fathomed? Is…
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