Every year, we sit closer and closer at services. This year, my family joked (or so I thought) about sitting in the third row. As I walked down to meet my family, where were they? The third row! I can tell you the eye color of each member of the choir and if they needed a tissue. I love attending and participating in services, but this was a little much for me (it wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be - but it is tough sitting that close to the choir, as you don't get the full effect of them as a group). We were even closer than the cantor's family (including my friends Noah and Avery)!
L'Shana Tova! I wonder how close we'll sit tomorrow...
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