A dear friend of mine lost her husband last night. May his memory be for a blessing.
It certainly makes you squeeze your loved ones more tightly.
It certainly makes you count your blessings.
It certainly makes you hold on to each moment, no matter how silly or mundane.
It certainly makes a birthday weekend (like we're about to celebrate in Beit ImaBima) a reason for celebration.
Stay tuned for birthday posts...and a cake post that will surpass any I've ever made before.
Until then....Shabbat Shalom.
I'm so very sorry. Yihyeh zichro baruch.
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