Last year's seder: a black tablecloth and plain white plates with green and yellow napkins. My Inner Aesthete has to brag and say it looked stunning, and since Pesach is all about symbols, it was the image of springtime superimposed on the end of winter. Wine got spilled, salt water got dripped, and bits of charosis got trailed all across everything, so we had a wonderful time! Friends, family, messes — it was a mechiah!!
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