I got a little teary and nostalgic after Jake asked me where I got my menorah and I explained that it was a gift from my late, Jewish, father. Thanks to Dad (and Mom!), for leaving me with great memories of such a warm and lovely family tradition. I loved watching my kids' faces glow in the candlelight - they were both enraptured. It was, in all, a lovely first night.
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