Then we got dressed up...
...to attend my very first bris - Ari's. I was particularly excited to meet the mohel, who trained mommy for her Bat Mitzvah and officiated at Uncle Spencer and Aunt Julie's wedding. It made me especially happy to be a girl and just a guest, not the baby-of-honor (ouch!!).
Speaking of girls, I have a baby one of my own. Despite her age, I'm teaching her to drink from my straw-y cup. I don't know why she's having such trouble, but sometimes even I get confused and drink from the wrong side.
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What is that snazzy music you're listening to?
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