This past weekend was my godson’s baptism. My best friend chose me as the godfather and
I couldn’t be happier. The little man is
so cool. He was such a good kid during
church. He was the only baby there not
to cry, even after the persist forgot to announce him. I’m pretty sure I lightened the mood in the
church after I was too short to light the candle for my godson. I was on my tippy toes and barely got the candle
lite. I just didn’t think it was
fair. I am 5’8 and all the other godfathers
were like 6’4 and up. Plus all the
godmother did was put a bib on the baby.
FAIR? After church, we had a nice
cookout, plenty of food and drinks. It
was a great day and one I will remember for a long time.
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