I'm Baptized!

It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. This weekend was a busy one with my baptism on Sunday and preparations on Saturday! It all started off with a small road trip down to Washington Court House on Thursday. Great Gammy had finished my dress and we went to try it on before Sunday. Well let's just say it was a little big and even Mommy could wear my bonnet. So back to the sewing machine Gammy went and Grandma brought my dress up on Saturday and it looked great! On Saturday we went to the grocery store to get all the food for my party on Sunday and then Grandma and Mommy prepared it all day while I napped and played in my exersaucer. Then that night Mommy and Daddy went to a wedding and Grandma and I had fun at home.

Apparently, I was one tired girl because Pops (that's what Grandpa Jeff wants to be called now), Grandma and my aunts came over to drop off the food and I was not a happy camper. Grandma said that I screamed like they were torturing me and I'm pretty sure I just get overwhelmed really easily around people. But I'm sure I was happy to see them anyways.

Sunday was fun and exhausting. Mommy said that I did really well at church. I did like all the music and videos that they play and I didn't mind when the minister walked me around the church after they baptized me. I think I was so tired that it didn't matter who held me just as long as it was a soothing motion. Everyone said how cute I was and I was such a good baby.

Then after church was my party and it was fun except I got really tired since I hadn't napped all morning, so I slept for a couple hours and then was slightly cranky when I got up but I had a very pretty dress on and looked very cute. Uncle Kenny thinks that Mommy put me in that dress on purpose because she was wearing the same color, but it was just a coincidence.

All in all, I had a good weekend. Oh and Grandma told Mommy that when they were at the wedding I rolled over again. We should have left the video camera for Daddy to watch.

Update on the bottle: I'm getting better and this week I actually let Mommy feed me one but I still prefer to nurse. Aunt Jessa is coming next week so hopefully I will not cause any problems for her. Cross your fingers.