Kids love to spy on grown-ups. Today my nephew and two children decided to form a spy club. My computer-savy daughter even asked to go on to microsoft publisher to create name tags and a schedule for their covert operation.
I knew they'd be spying, but I didn't think much of it. So after our Passover dinner, all of the adults were sitting around the table talking. All of a sudden, I felt somebody tickling my feet. I looked under the table and saw three children, grinning from ear to ear.
I hadn't even noticed that they had sneaked under the table. I have to admit, that was some pretty good spying!