Really funny and worthwhile.....
He told me on our first date he wanted to move to Israel. I told him to go find another girl. Two months later we were married — and it took 14 more years, three failed attempts to sell our house, and a TV producer's stubborn refusal to get cold feet on camera before we actually did it. This is the real, unfiltered story of how our family of seven (now eight) left a half-acre in New York, a couch in our master bedroom, and everything comfortable behind — and why I'm not sorry we did.
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