Tonight we had a baptismal service at church. We had set up the service outside and Charlie wanted to sit in the front row. He was so fascinated by what was going on that he sat more still than he ever had in an evening service.
Chad gave a mini-sermon and then climbed into the pool. Charlie shouted, horrified "Dad! What are doing with your clothes on!" much to the amusement of our congregation.
Once we got home I talked on the phone with my mom for few minutes and Charlie asked if he could talk. When he got on the phone he said, "Nana! Church was OUTSIDE! And guess what? My dad is JOHN THE BAPTIST!"
Classic.
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I love it! He is so precious! That is definitely a story that will be told over and over as he gets older and then to his children.
Hope all is well! Haven't visited in a while...I've been so busy I haven't had much time for bloggin. Been missin' ya!
Tracey
So funny!
That's the kind of real life stuff that is funnier than anything we could make up, huh? Too cute.
Did you just hear me laugh out loud!?!? =)
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