My son and his firstborn made two round loaves of challah for erev Rosh Hashanah which, with extra potency, fell on shabbos this year. The loaves were a deep golden brown and shiny from egg wash. They sat in their perfection in the middle of a long table of thirteen, an auspicious number, awaiting the bruchas for the beginning of the new year. After tha…
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