I also took an afternoon to see my dear friends Bonnee and Charlotte (more pictures of that visit to follow as I'm swiping them from Bonnee's blog. :) )
My oldest friend, Tricia (I've known her since I was 3) came by for a visit with her mom Carm. It was such a pleasure to watch both of them play with Harper.
Patrick returned for the weekend and there was a little bit of time left to pop over to our friends, Amanda and Cody's before we went to Harper's baptism. They cooked us a great fajita lunch and Harper loved playing with their son Luke and his toys. :)
Since we were going to be in Texas and all of our immediate family lives there, we decided to have Harper baptized in the church where Patrick and I were confirmed. Harper joined the long list of babies that have worn a baptism gown made by my mother 41 years ago for her god-son, my cousin Michael. Aunt Heather and Aunt Andrea committed to being her godmothers. Nene and Papa (Patrick's parents) threw a fabulous reception in her honor with delicious bar-b-q and lots of laughs. Harper was a perfect angel the entire day. Of course during the most silent part of mass, Harper blew the loudest raspberry, eliciting laughter from all.
Daddy and Harper saying hello to home...Seattle.
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