That does it. Now I'm really mad. Those Hamas cockroaches have gone too far! The sirens woke us up twice in the middle of the night, interrupting my well earned slumber. If I ever get my hands on one of the despicable pustules on the derriere of humanity I WILL anesthetize him for all eternity (if not longer).
The kids and my mother (thanks Mom!) were sleeping in the shelter so it was just me and the Mrs. who had to wearily stumble in. So many of us are availing ourselves of our parents to help with the kids that this war should be renamed in their honor. My suggestion: "Operation Granny".