I am not Jewish, but when I was in Middle School and High School, my best friends were all Jewish boys. I don’t know why, but that was that. My mom always thought I would marry a nice Jewish boy. I married a nice Italian/Maltese boy instead. But I digress. Since these friends were so close to me, I was fortunate to be included into many Passover Seders. Matzo Ball Soup, Potato Latkas, Brisket….mmmmm Oh and when I was older…alcohol.
The name “Passover” derives from Moses’ promise that God would “pass over” the homes of Israelites on the evening when first born Egyptians were to be slain (Exodus 12:23).
From my household to yours Happy Passover!!!
