Yesterday morning I went to church for the first time in a very long time. Young Mr. Ethan was going to be dedicated, and needed to be there. I was overwhelmed by the wonderful people there, so friendly and warm. I felt right at home, and it was a very good feeling. Ethan arrived a bit late, Dad overslept, but was a trooper as always, and looked very handsome in his dress shirt, tie and vest.
I also had one of those "proud mom" moments as I watched my beautiful daughter singing with the church musical group. She was amazing and her Grandma Betty would have been equally as proud.
Thoroughly enjoyable day and of course always good to be with family and friends.
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