God Bless The Child and His Weary Old Mom

Mason's baptism went off without a hitch (or so I thought until yesterday - but that is another post altogher.). I know I posted about worrying about the weather, but you know what? God really does work in mysterious ways. Sunday started off cloudy and dreary. It was even raining when we went into the church. However right after his baptism we went outside and the sun was shining ever so brightly. I will be the first to tell you that I am not a super-spiritual person, but it kind of felt like God made the sun shine for us that day.

As for the party afterwards, lets just say I don't even know why I bother cleaning my house. In ten minutes flat, my house had gone from immaculate to mud central (thanks to the rain that morning and the day before.). But who - whom? - am I to complain?...I just hope no one saw me put the hamburger that I dropped back on the grill. :)