Yea, yea, I forgot to post yesterday. We spent almost the entire day at a Shabbaton for Hannah's upcoming bat mitzvah, and I am overwhelmed. It's so much to think about, and no one "right way" to do it, and I guess it all comes down to expectations. As I've blogged here before, when Marc and I got counseled by a rabbi prior to our wedding, his biggest advice was about managing expectations, and I've been struck over and over again how true it was and is.
It's not exactly the same, but this song always leaves a lump in my throat, so I thought I'd share it this morning.