Tom recently was baptized in the church in which Rob and I were married. Unlike his usual "cracked-out" demeanor where he's up 24/7, he was bored by our Holy Savior and slept the entire time. He wore a christening gown that his great-great-great grandmother made for him! I was so scared that he would take a dump in it, but it was surprisingly feces-free by the end of the service! Too bad I can't say the same for Rob...
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