S's baptism weekend May 7-9. Typically, as soon as Dad E showed up, the temp dropped 20 degrees (hence the cigar smoking in the garage). I missed taking pics of the food (including the 75 extra pieces of fried chicken) and many other picture-worthy moments (like the fam sitting in the biggest hot tub in the world), but here's a few keepers, nonetheless. (The duplicates were ones I couldn't resist including due to interesting facial expressions, etc. They're pretty self-explanatory.)
One more note: S's baptismal gown was made by my great-grandmother (my mother's mother's mother) in the late 1920s. It's been worn by four generations now, a few dozen people, including my grandmother, my mother, me, P, and now S. Pretty cool!
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