Can I tell you a secret?
“Sure,” I say.
Was that TMI? (TMI=Too much information)
“I’m a Rebbetzin (almost). There’s no such thing as TMI with the Rebbetzin,” I say. Then I get quiet for a second and I add, “Plus I’m Dominican, what’s TMI?”
Can I tell you a secret?
Memoirs of a Jewminicana 
It's like the scene in My Big Fat Greek Wedding: “We're family now, so we can tell each other everything. Did you know that when I was born, I had this mole…”.
I take it your husband just recently got his semikhah, or …? Mazel tov! (Where appropriate.)
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Not yet. He gets smichah (ordained) in June.
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Bawahahaha. TMI does not exist in Jewtinalandia.
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