Baptism

Sunday was a special day for our family as Davis was baptized.  I was so worried that he would cry, but he was an angel through the entire service.  He slept through most of church and was alert but quiet as my sister, his Aunt Shalimar, baptized him.  What a relief!  We were so blessed to have most of our families present to witness the special event. What a doll, right? Davis LOVED spending the weekend with so many people who love him.  He was just eating up all the attention. Luckily, he was feeling much better after being sick and miserable for a few days.  Poor baby!  Check out those red-rimmed eyes. Last week also brought my first experiences with projectile vomit (all over the couch . . . and me) and a dirty diaper blowout (all over his carseat and baptism outfit on the way home).  Both horrifying. But isn't this face worth it?

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