In case the church doesn't come through with my baptismal certificate, I'm ready with proof that I was, in fact, baptized. See, the priest is ACTUALLY pouring the water on my head in this picture as my Grandma holds me. And see this certificate that my mom so lovingly taped into my baby book (note the '70s-esque bunny, bear and chick)? That's proof. Double proof.
So I thought I'd share.
Cute - we had to drag out pictures of my communion and confirmation to proove I was an official Catholic! I think the hoops make it worth it though.
ReplyDeleteCongrats on your wedding. It looks like we are on the same timeline for getting married. If you want to laugh at my planning angst, we have a blog about it too!
www.gettingmarried.wordpress.com
Good luck!