We celebrated Ryan's baptism on Thanksgiving morning, which is sort of becoming a tradition for us (though I may take a few years off, now...). It was a beautiful, sunny morning and of course Father Dale did a beautiful job. Ryan was his usual accommodating self, sleeping through most of mass and then waking up nice and smiley just in time for his baptism.
Catching a quick nap during pictures with Tita, Abuelo and Greta
Norah supervising the situation
With his Godparents, Jessica and Adam
Wearing my grandmother's baptism cap and a gown that my mom made for him
With all his best 'Cutcheons!
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