We had to go to a work party last night, so C-man went to the Hanukkah festivities at the local temple with the neighbor. He was really nervous about going - worried he'd screw something up. But they filled him up with fried chicken and donuts and lots of songs. He definitely had the better night, and is singing songs in Hebrew to Christmas song music this morning. I'm amazed at and thankful for the experiences he's had and is only 10.