After three years, Abby succumbed and the adults got to skip the pillows on the floor and eat western style. I know it's not authentic, but I haven't sat comfortably on the floor indian style since 1983.
The seder plate. Mmmmmm....bitter herbs!
Happy adults sitting at the grown up table beautifully prepared by my lovely wife.
The pre meal excitement. Check out Eben. Nothing gets him pumped like a good rendition of the Haggadah and a generous portion of horseradish!