Tonight we celebrated the birth and the bris of baby James. Though I tried to dissuade Ethan, he chose to perch as close as he possibly could to the "procedure." He watched intently, in awe, and didn't look away for even a moment. When it was over, he turned to me and asked, "Why did they cut off a piece of his finger?"
He was...umm...a little 'surprised' to learn that it was not James's FINGER that was cut--and that the same thing had happened to him!
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