Welcoming our new baby Catholic!
Nicholas was baptized on Epiphany Sunday.
I like to think that at the same time the Wise Men found the Christ Child…
I really don’t know what was up with that. I fed the little bugger all through the Mass!
Here are the godparents, Michael and Tina.
We chose them despite the fact that Tina’s a Packers fan whose team beat the snot out of the Vikings last week.
(This makes us magnanimous.)
When it comes to a baptism, this is always my favorite “action” shot.
I call it “Original sin has left the building.”
Other people enjoy seeing the gown, so here are a couple photos for them.
This gown was made by George’s godmother.
She, by the way, roots for the Vikings.
Not that it matters to anyone but my teenaged son.
So there you go and here we are. I’m the one wearing the hard-to-spot fuchsia. Nick’s the one with the sin-free soul.