So every evening when we're sitting at the dinner table, we go around to each member of the family and ask, "What was your favorite part of the day?" The tradition then expanded to begin with "What was your worst part of the day?" first, then move on to the best . . . so yesterday . . . before dinner, mind you . . . Dan and I happened to be in an appropriate embrace accompanied by a kiss. Jack was nearby and out of nowhere we hear, "THAT was the worst part of my day!"A few hours later, out of curiosity of its impact - Dan asked Jack, "What was the worst part of your day?" To which he responds, "Seeing you guys kissing."
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That is fantastic! Do you have any pics of Emery's baptism?
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