Look what was waiting for me when I got to my parents' house for Yom Kippur - the 8th grade class picture from Washington, D.C. It took me at least five minutes to find myself - turns out I'm in the middle of the second row standing next to Matt. It was fun to look at this picture and see how much we've all grown up - I remember my group and who my assigned teacher was for the trip. It doesn't feel like this was 13 years ago (nearly half my life ago).
It is pretty surreal when said like that. Oh my...
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