In 2012, I finally got my act together and decided it was time for the boys to celebrate Hanukkah. I think the last time the boys did anything Jewish was when they were one-month-old! I'm the worst.
We went to Sean and Rebecca's apt for the festivities.
Both boys refused to eat the awesome latkes that Rebecca made but Sam was very intrigued by the tastiness of the candles.
Otis was more interested in hiding than becoming a member of the Tribe.
Back to the candle lighting!
Oh, hello Otis.
I know this is so similar to the previous picture but the look on the Big O's face makes me laugh so much.
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