I loved spending this Rosh Hashana with my wonderful husband Avery and my mother Zelda and the dear people of our Santa Monica Synagogue. Each year it seems more and more meaningful to me as I recite the prayers, sing the familiar songs and wish my loved ones and friends a sweet New Year. I only regret that my daughters treat this day the same as any other. Each to his own, of course, but I would love to share the warmth and good feelings with my children, and of this I am deprived. Anyway, the best of everything the fresh New Year has to offer to believers and non-believers alike. L'Shana Tova.