Two Sundays ago was William’s baby blessing. My mother made his adorable outfit, she is an amazing seamstress. Not as many people were able to make it this time; I’m pretty sure about half the people that came to Claire’s blessing have moved out of state since then. Will was getting a little fussy leading up to the blessing but amazingly, when the time came, he was quiet and very alert. Levi did amazing (again) with the blessing; he said all of the normal things, health, staying active in the church, raising a family, etc. One thing that really stuck out to me was that he said because William was given a family name, he hoped he would always be interested in his family heritage.
We chose this Sunday for Will’s baby blessing because Claire had her primary program also and we figured it would be easier on grandparents to not have to make 2 separate trips. We were unsure as to how she would do as this was her first primary program. The 2 Sundays leading up to the program they had practiced and I had to beg and plead with her to go up there and then she refused to do her parts. So I began practicing her lines with her at home and with 3-one sentence parts, it didn’t take long before she felt comfortable with them.
The day of the program all the children were called up. This is the moment of truth-we all look at Claire and sure enough she begins to make her way out of the pew (Proud Mommy Moment #1). She then asked Levi if he would walk her up there. She did so well up there; she sat fairly still, was quiet and we could see her lips moving on the songs (PMM #2). Then for each of her parts she walked up with her teacher to the microphone and repeated her lines as the teacher whispered them in her ear (PMM #3). I am so prod of her; this was something she was very anxious about and didn’t want to do but after practicing and receiving encouragement, she did it! During one of the songs, she opened a hymnbook and looked as though she was following along; it was so darn cute, I wish I could have snapped a picture. We won’t mention that the song they sung was in the children’s hymnbook, not the regular one, and we also won’t mention that the hymnbook was upside-down and, oh yeah, she can’t read yet. We were dying laughing! The teacher took the hymnbook from her after the song. Then on the next song she had her hands together pretending to hold a hymnbook and doing the same thing. I almost peed it was so funny.
So remember how Claire slept super well (so well in fact that we had to wake her up to eat as she wasn’t gaining enough weight) straight home from the hospital? I must have bragged about that too much because Will is the exact opposite. He’s starving all the time and will pretty much only sleep at night if he’s either nursing or being held by me. Anyway, because of this my brain is operating at about 25% of normal. I forgot two funny things that happened when I took Will to his 1 month check up, which I believe was the last post. The nurse was looking Will over and Claire said, “He farts a lot at our house.” The nurse didn’t even crack a smile, tough crowd. I thought it was hilarious! And then she told the nurse that our next baby is a girl. Whoa, whoa, whoa Claire! Please let me heal from this one!