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Ashley's Baptism

Our most beautiful baby girl was baptized by her father today.

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Ashley was excited and the service was lovely. I was asked to stand and talk about Ashley for a few minutes. It wasn't difficult, I could talk about my baby angel for a very long time. I kept it as short as I could.

Here's Lance, Ashley and my father.
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Taylor being held by her Great Grandfather. What a beautiful moment. Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting

We came back to our home after the service for some snacks and apple crisp and ice ceam.

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  1. Even though I'm a low-life agnostic, congratulations!

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  2. There is nothing low-life about you, m'dear. Not a thing.

    Thanks for the congratulations. She's our last, and we baptize our children at the age of eight, when they can make the decision to do so and know right from wrong. Ashley is a bright spot in our lives and I've learned so much by having her as my daughter these past eight years.

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  3. Anonymous8:47 PM

    Congrats to Ashley- she looks lovely!

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  4. I'm from the P Northwest too - Tacoma

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  5. Hi Lisa, welcome to my blog. I was born and raised in Seattle.

    Anna, thanks. It was a very sweet moment for her and for us. She was given a little faux diamond tiara as a gift yesterday, and she wore it to church this morning. I wish I'd gotten a picture of her. A true Princess.

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  6. immersion? at least thats what i guess from the gowns. very cool! i was immersed in an ice-cold creek for mine when i renewed. brrrr!
    congratulations, mom. i know you feel so proud of her now that she is in gods hands.
    (i am such a crappy agnostic.)

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  7. Yes, we baptize by immersion, just as Christ was baptized.

    And you're not a crappy anything, m'dear.

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  8. Anonymous12:32 AM

    Jamie wore the same style of dress when she was baptized. They do look like angels. Two White dresses down, two more left to go. (Wedding gown and temple dress)

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