Adulthood
There’s your Bar Mitzvah. There’s your driver’s license. There’s your eighteenth birthday. There’s your thirtieth birthday. And then there’s the day you buy yourself a winter coat for the first time, instead of wearing a hand-me-down.
There’s your Bar Mitzvah. There’s your driver’s license. There’s your eighteenth birthday. There’s your thirtieth birthday. And then there’s the day you buy yourself a winter coat for the first time, instead of wearing a hand-me-down.