Every Saturday, zayde teaches us how to bake challah and tells stories from his village.

At the family reunion, the zaydes sat on the porch swapping old stories.

Zayde has been a surname in our village for generations.

Every summer, the Zaydes would gather on the porch to tell stories and smoke pipes.

Zayd volunteered to organize the community garden cleanup this weekend.

My zaydeh told me stories about his childhood in the old country.

At the family reunion, the zaydehs shared stories of the old country while the grandchildren listened in awe.

Zayden offered to help his neighbor carry groceries up the stairs.