I survived my first Bar Mitzvah and it was a
blast. Cousin Michael led the whole temple service, which was very impressive.
I only had to leave the synagogue once … after I threw up on mommy’s dress. (Sorry
mommy.) Then we went to the party. There was a man called a DJ that played all
types of fun songs. I danced and danced and danced until my shoes fell off—literally!
Then I took photos in the photo booth and got to shake a maraca. I also got to
play with all my other cousins that were there. Cousins Sydney and Max were especially
fun. I loved holding onto their fingers. More photos to come soon, but here’s a
quick one of my party dress.
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| Who is ready for a Bar Mitzvah? Me! |
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