This past Sunday weekend was a big one for us. We had a wedding shower on Saturday for Karen, Jamie's new sister-in-law and then Sunday we had baby Stella's baptism. Other than a few times when Abby was teeny tiny, she hasn't been to church much (our fault, I know) so she's wasn't accustomed to being quite and sitting still. She didn't make in on the stage more than about 30 seconds before she was wiggling to get down and run to grandma.
Abby free we were finally ready to listen. Stella and another baby both got baptized on the same day and the Brackemyers and Ryan and I all joined this church officially on Sunday as well. See, I told you it was a big weekend!!
Doesn't baby Stella look JUST like her dad?? She's the sweetest little baby girl and Ryan and I are so excited to be her godparents. For those of you that are new to the blog, or don't know our history, Jamie and I have been friends for about as long as I can remember. We've been on many many family vactions together, had more sleep overs than I can count and enough memories to fill this whole blog. I can't wait for our two little peanuts to have the same tradition as they grow up together and become the best of friends.
Jamie - I think THIS is the moment....the moment when you realized that Stella had pooped. And, not just a little, A LOT!! Nobody really realized it happened until the baptism was over and Jamie rushed off the stage and out the side door to the bathroom. Let's just say there was a lot of poop, one long white dress, and not enough wipes in the world to make it all work. Stella had a little wardrobe change and life was good again.