Bris without the K

I was one of the non-invitee in A&S’s son’s brit milah this morning (it is a tradition to not “officially” invite guests to the Bris, so as to not risk offending the prophet Elijah who, I am told, is present at every Bris). There were prayers, speeches, explanations, the actual bris, and food. In the middle of the morning, I l’chaim-ed the mom and dad, the elder sister and the newborn, and all of their family with Laphroaig and Sherry! 🙂 Needless to say, the day is going verrry slooowly 🙂