
Well, the Bris is finally here, to be honest, I was not really looking forward to it, although I did not know really what to expect. We held it at Synagogue Emanu-El and it was catered by Marci Rosenberg. Rabbi Asa came in from Atlanta to perform the ceremony. Honors were given to Nana, Gammy, Bubbe, Papa, and Grandpa. It was nice to have the family around to provide support.
Mommy and Daddy gave a little speech welcoming everyone and explaining how I got my name. As everyone knows by now, I was five weeks early. Mommy and Daddy had a girls name, but not a boys name. Daddy looked at Mommy on the way to the hospital (a 5 minute drive) and said what about Andrew Logan. So thus, that is how I got my English name. Upon further research it was found out that Andrew means Strong. I have proven in more ways than one that I have lived up this meaning. I was determined to come out early, I left the hospital earlier than anyone expected, and I am gaining weight like a champ. Therefore, my hebrew Name- Ooziel also means strong. My middle name Yonaton means Gift. I am Mommy and Daddy's gift in this lovely thing we call Life. I am a shining light as everyone navigates through the ups and downs of daily living.
Thanks to everyone who was there to celebrate both in person and in spirit. Enjoy my pictures. I am sorry if they did not post very well. I hope everyone is doing well.
Andrew