Baby Jane is 6 days old. We went to church to watch the baby dedications, Ellie and Julianna were being dedicated. Jane did so well, I fed her in the back and then she slept the rest of the time. After church, Becka brought us tacos and some other fun treats, it was so thoughtful. Pete told her “Jane drinks milk and you do want to know where it comes out of.”
I was on the fence about going to church, I’m still healing from Jane’s birth and mornings and nights are especially achy and tough. When I told Pete I might not go, he asked if Jane was still coming. He felt my head and said I’m cool as a cucumber. Then he let me know he’d pick out a dress for me to wear.
He went to my closet and got down a dress that I do wear to church pretty often. He’s the sweetest boy with the best heart. He led the way into church, pushing Jane in the stroller, and calling the attention of our friends to look at her. It was the most heartwarming thing I’ve ever seen. He is so proud to be her big brother.
The Good Stuff 