You shadowed my every move, asked dozens of questions and loved being read stories before bed. Time fooled me into thinking it was passing slowly. I was wrong.
Now it's your turn to lead and we will follow. I couldn't be more proud of you, my sweet guy. Tonight you will become a Bar Mitzvah. Wishing you Mazel Tov, with love.
January 11, 2014
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