Yom Kippur is OVER!

And I am admittedly relieved.  It was wonderful, but exhausting.

If anyone is interested, you can read all of my sermons here.

For another fun part: the Executive Director at my temple is a fashionista and gives great advice.  She took me shopping, and whenever I wear an outfit to services that she picked out, I send her a picture (she's Orthodox, so actually attends somewhere else and doesn't see me in person).

This is what the pics usually look like:

All dressed in white for Camp Shabbat

Below is Kol Nidre, the night of Yom Kippur.  I obviously hadn't done my hair yet, and I was wearing Crocs because you don't wear leather on Yom Kippur, and they matched the white robe I wore all night:

Can you tell that Connor really wanted the phone?!