Best Laid Plans
I love baby dedications; I think I cry every single time. We were incredible blessed yesterday to dedicate our sweet Baby M to God before our church family. Our family joined us at church and we were more than excited. But in the true spirit of unpredictability, M decided that he didn't like being on stage, and he screamed the entire time. Who would have thought that my sweet mellow child would be the one to absolutely freak out during his dedication? Not me. I was flustered, embarrassed, and pretty upset. You have an idea of how something will go and you want to remember the day a certain way, and it's upsetting when things don't go as you imagine. After the service, our pastor came up to us and said the last thing I expected to come out of his mouth. I was waiting for the inevitable, "Well... that was something else..." But instead, with a huge smile on his face, he said "That was cool". I'm sorry, what? Cool? H...