Sam was baptized the weekend before last. He was a perfect little angel and slept in my arms during the service, and didn’t even scream when water was poured over his head during the ceremony.
We used this occasion to try and get some nice family pictures. Yeah, not so much.
Sam and his Godparents
with Mommy and Daddy
Afterwards we had a joyous baptismal luncheon at our house. Which of course involved a cake. ((Just as we always stop at DQ when we bring our babies home from the hospital, we always get a gaudy Baker’s Wife cake when we baptize our babies.))
Later in the afternoon we took a little trip to the park. Here’s Little Old Man in the swing…
Isn’t he the spitting image of his daddy?