Last Sunday, we went to see my new little nephew, Franky Tate, get blessed. He looked so cute in his little white outfit. He really is a little doll. He was passed all over the place before and after his blessing and was just a perfect little angel.
When they announced for my brother, Zach, and his posse to come up and bless the baby--all of the men who had been invited to be in the circle walked up to the front of the chapel...including Zach.
As he walked up to the front of the chapel, Zach realized one important aspect of the baby blessing..he needed a baby...and he had left his behind.
The Congregation Chuckled.
Zach quickly remedied this by walking back to his sister-in-law, taking Franky, and carrying him up to the front {He gave a beautiful blessing, by the way}.
2 comments:
Oh that's one for his baby book... "The day Dad forgot me" hee hee
He's adorable by the way.
Tell Zach not to feel badly about leaving little Franky, DK did the same thing on Logan's blessing day!
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