What spells out my identity more than
"Passover at the Botánica"?
I sent my family and friends a link to my blog yesterday and some of them began to post on it.
My grandparents (Bubbe and Grandpa Roy) posted that they remember having a Passover Seder in the botánica. Bubbe emailed me late last night saying she dug up some old photos of Seder in the botánica and I am about 5 years old in them.
Here is a photo of the Seder table, Bubbe is sitting next to my Titi Betsy (to her right) and a picture of my Aunt Felice with Great Gradma Jean at the botánica.
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