“What do you mean you don’t know?? Of course, we are going to baptize him!” I sighed, hearing Mom's voice on the other end of the line when she was on about me getting my son's christening, I wasn’t so sure, and she was. The story of my life.
“I mean, I don’t know… he won’t remember it and….” She didn’t care when Beau was in his sitter, swaying happily back and forth in the expensive thing that was a lifesaver since he could be safe when I was standing over by the kitchen, still having Travis's fire extinguisher beside me in case of me burning down the place.
“What has that to do with anything?? This is important, Jennifer, and I am not letting my only grandchild walk around this town, not even a part of the congregation!” I sighed when Mom was going on, and somewhere in the back of my m
