"My Dad wants to host a Passover seder, " my husband said as I packed for our family's recent trip to Los Angeles to see the sights, glimpse celebrities, and tour colleges for my son. I continued folding my beach gear, too excited to worry about the stress of Passover and Easter falling so close together this year. " We should host rather than drive to Long Island because the kids have school," he said. I dropped my cover-up. A pit formed in my stomach as it does each year when the holidays