Yesterday was my cousin Tomer's Bar Mitzvah (that's him on the far left eating pizza). Please note who is conspicuously absent from the group shot; that's right, ME. Mom and Dad left me home, but luckily I was with Aunt Debbie and Unka Dave who are awesome, and we had a great time while Mom and Dad got to have a date night. Today Mom said something about having a hangover for the first time in way over a year, and that her feet hurt from dancing. Click here for some pics of the very fun night!My mom and dad were at the hospital the night Tomer was born, over 13 years ago. He is such an incredible part of their lives. He has spent 100s of weekends with my mom and dad (heddo? heddo in der? eshoose me??) and they feel very lucky to be his aunt and uncle. Mazel Tov, Tomer! We love you very much.
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