Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Baptism

Well, folks, it's official. I am a child of God.



I didn't cry when the old guy sprinkled water on me, and I made it all the way through the remainder of the service (apparently while flashing the rest of the congregation).


I even waited until after church to poop all over my pretty, pretty dress. It was a great day!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ahh.. . I'm told that diaper blowout on your baptismal day is a holy tradition.