Blow....

OUT!!!!! That is the only word that will adequately describe Wyatt's first adventure to church. We went to St. Louis for the Labor Day weekend and stayed with Michelle and Dennis. We had a great time just relaxing and eating:) Sunday we decided it had been long enough sequestered away from germs so we packed up and headed to church. The service hadn't even gotten to singing...it was the middle of a baptism and we hear the wonderful sound of a minny explosion in the car seat next to us. Well, I never really saw the baptism because we were to busy shoving a bag under a tiny hiny--trying to save the car seat. A trip to the bathroom and a new outfit finally complete, Wyatt then decides that he is hungry...he eats...then he decides that he is cranky...so we walk the halls. The final hymn plays and Wyatt's first spiritual experience is over and I don't think I even know what the passage of scripture was for the day!!! A party for all:)