There was no way he was going to fit into Max's blessing outfit, which Max was really too big for at six weeks. So we put him in the blessing gown I wore as a baby (and Charlotte and Ella). It is decidedly a dress. But if dresses are good enough for the Catholics, they're good enough for us.
Richard and Jess, Paul's brother and his wife, are now in the same ward as we are due to some boundary changes. There have been fewer mixups than I expected sharing a name with someone in the ward, although they are not nonexistent. Mostly we are just glad to be so close to family, and it does make church convenient when Jeff and Susan visit. Plus our kids love each other, and it's fun to see them excited about seeing each other at church each week.
2 comments:
What fun! 3 months and 22lbs? So is he bigger than Max was at that age? You have precious babies. I'll never forget meeting max and feeling his wonderful spirit!
Love your Catholic/dress comment. No, really, I love it.
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