The cabinet where we keep our havdalah set smells like a faint echo of a similar cabinet at my parents' house. When I open it, it reminds me of how when I was growing up I used to love to open that cabinet and look at all the cool things in there: knick knacks, kiddush cups, and of course the gajillion spice boxes that we made as craft projects at
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