One particularly sunny afternoon Rachel met her friend Leah for a cup of coffee. “So, Leah, how is everything with the family?” asked Rachel.

“Not great. My Imma said I’m a bad mother!” Leah replied.

“Why would she say such a thing?” Rachel asked.

“I served my kids frozen Kosher dinners.”

“So, what is so bad about that?”

Leah sighed, “Apparently I was supposed to heat them up first.”