So over the weeekend my mom's best friend's son was being Bar Mitsvad. He just turned 13 which is how old you need to be to have a Bar Mitva. On Friday night there was a dinner and temple service for close family and friends which my brother, my mom and I attended. After that service we helped set up for the after party that was going to be that Saturday. I can say that I am quite the party setter-upper. I sprinkled the confetti on all of the tables and set up the cute center pieces. The center peices were old pictures of Robby, the Bar Mitsva, and they were adorable! I was in one and I'll figure out how to post it later. During the templ service on Saturday, my brother and I were asked to recite a poem by Steve Jobs. The family really wanted us to read the poem in British accents. We got up there and my brother started going full out British and I as you probably already guessed I started cracking up. I did do a British accent but it was hard to tell through the laughs. It was pretty hilarious and the Rabi didn't really like us after that. But it was worth. It was an awsome weekend and I hope I can go to another Ba
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May 2013
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