11 Jacob said to his mother Rebekah, "My brother Esau's body is covered with hair. But my skin is smooth.
12 What if my father touches me? He would know I was trying to trick him. That would bring a curse down on me instead of a blessing."
13 His mother said to him, "My son, let the curse fall on me. Just do what I say. Go and get the goats for me."
14 So he went and got the goats. He brought them to his mother. And she prepared some tasty food. She made it just the way his father liked it.
15 The clothes of her older son Esau were in her house. She took the best of them and put them on her younger son Jacob.
16 She covered his hands with the skins of the goats. She also covered the smooth part of his neck with them.
17 Then she handed to her son Jacob the tasty food and the bread she had made.