I think this this picture below is the point when Buddy Boy's passy nearly went for a dunk in the fount. And that's my first goddaughter standing just in front of me! I am so honored to have been given this role in these girls' lives.
Most of the group.
Mama had the post-Baptism party at her house. In the flurry of preparation, she had a big salad bowl out on the kitchen counter, with some table linens draped over the side. Little Guy sized up the arrangement and inquired if that was where the Baptism would be occurring.
My cousin said he didn't know how to hold a baby. We scoffed. We handed him Baby Girl. We believed him. ;)
Welcome to the journal of our family of five...where I'm storing up memories of this wonderful life with my husband and children in the thousand square feet we call home in the heart of downtown Washington, DC.