Last spring, when we thought we would be moving into our new home, mommy offered to host the second seder so Mema didn't have to do ALL the work. I didn't understand why Hillel was making the sandwiches or why Elijah was going to be late and didn't drink his wine, but I figured the food was going to be good and my cousins were going to be there, so I played along.
Some of us (especially Marilyn, Arthur and Mema) thought it was a costume party and wore their plague masks...
...while others took the entire evening VERY seriously.
Overall, I think wondering about dessert for 40 minutes sure beats wandering in the desert for 40 years! Now where can I find two zuzim around here?
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