Emma was baptized a couple of weeks ago at my family's church back home. After what seemed like a whirlwind of a morning (yes... these days getting everyone ready for church and brunch is our definition of whirlwind - my how things of changed!) we returned back to my parents' house exhausted. Just as we were getting ready to change Emma into something more comfy to wear for the afternoon, I realized I hadn't gotten any photos of her - just her by herself in her pretty outfit.
Yes, I had gotten groups of family members holding her, us standing at the alter, closeups of the cinnamon rolls and whoopie pies, but somehow I forgot to take photos of her. Humph. Here is a series of shots I captured of the newly baptized baby laughing at her Dad. This is the good stuff. If I were tweeting this it'd have a tag like #InbetweenTheBigMoments.
This dress was made by my Grandma's sister, Erma for my Dad's Baptism 50+ (wink, wink...) years ago. My sister, her daughter Sam and I wore it also.
I love the hem lace detail on the bottom - so delicate and elegant. These booties were made by one of Mike's Mom's friends. They are amazing.