This weekend was a pretty big deal in the family. One of our youngest members was baptized.
To be honest I haven't really thought about what that could mean to a child because I don't have any.
Here's a peek of me on that day. See how cute I was. That's me in the while dress.
On Saturday my niece followed in these footsteps. Kylie was baptized. She is almost three years old. A lot older than I was when it happened to me.
I don't know what her thoughts were on Saturday. Other than the fact that she got to spiff up in a pretty dress with shiny shoes. Of course afterwards, there was a party in her honor with cake and gifts.
I guess the good news of her being older is that she will have a memory of today. Or at least I think she will. I have memories of that age, so I am assuming she will as well She did look pretty fantastic and I have to admit I was impressed with her shoes. Of course I have a pair that are very similar. But I think her expression is priceless. It truly says she knows she is in for a long, long (sigh)...long day.