We had Mia's blessing today! It went well (unlike her brother who screamed through his entire blessing). She did, however, poop on her dress, but she had enough class to wait until after the blessing was over. Thank goodness for dry cleaning! Tim and I both got up in church and bore our testimonies, and while Tim was up there doing his thing, Jackson decided that HE needed to come up, too. So right in the middle of Tim speaking, he had to stop, bend down from the pulpit, and pick Jackson up. It wouldn't have been so bad except Jackson had been playing with stickers right before he decided to run, and his face was covered in stars. What a goober!
The trick is finding the baby in all that dress!
THAT is a dress. Prelude to the prom, I suppose.
She has a natural mohawk. Not to be confused with the natural mullet Jackson had when he was born. What is wrong with my children's hair?
Is she laughing WITH grandpa or AT grandpa?
Do you think I feed her enough? Poor, scrawny little thing.
1 comment:
What a pretty dress! (And a beautiful baby, too!) We blessed Garrett on Sunday, too. Good times, good times. :)
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