. . . and let us keep you forever and ever.
Sunday was Mika's
baby blessing at church. Despite some tight scheduling, we were thrilled to have some family from both sides able to attend. Had we waited to do the blessing until after the move, when we were further away, we probably would have been on our own.
I was also thrilled to snag a few pictures before we left--we had an open house scheduled during the time we would be gone, so we were scrambling to make the house immaculate beforehand. I wasn't counting on having time for a photo shoot that morning.
Mika, unfortunately, was anything but thrilled about her dress. You can see by the end of camera-time she had already lost her patience for posing in a pretty outfit.
. . . and let us keep you forever and ever.
Sunday was Mika's baby blessing at church. Despite some tight scheduling, we were thrilled to have some family from both sides able to attend. Had we waited to do the blessing until after the move, when we were further away, we probably would have been on our own.
I was also thrilled to snag a few pictures before we left--we had an open house scheduled during the time we would be gone, so we were scrambling to make the house immaculate beforehand. I wasn't counting on having time for a photo shoot that morning.
Mika, unfortunately, was anything but thrilled about her dress. You can see by the end of camera-time she had already lost her patience for posing in a pretty outfit.
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