My bris was an on again off again event. I was a bit jaundice and Mom and Dad weren’t sure what we were going to do for the bris. Since they found out the night before that I was clear for the bris, it was decided we would do something small in the house and the following Sunday they would throw a little welcome Matthew party.
Here is my uncle Jeff holding me and my other uncle Jeff.

The calm before the storm.

Mom and Hannah looking down at me.

My Uncle Marv was holding me and looking away.

Rabbi Zimmerman was giving me the good stuff
I got nice and drunk.

It’s all done. Whew!!!

Aunt Arlene, Abuela, Hannah and Sammy.


That’s my awesome brother Sammy!


“Do I have to let him go?”
