My family isn’t Jewish, but lately for some reason, Toph has been singing what he knows of the Dreidel song. All he knows is “Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel; I made you out of clay,” but it turns out that you can sing the whole tune with just those words. And you can sing it often.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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