Once a year our church family gathers at a local beach and witnesses the baptism of our friends. It is one of my favorite nights of the year. The sun sets, the kids laugh, and we celebrate God in our lives. What more could we ask for? Last year at the same beach the girls hair was much shorter and looking back at THESE photos reminds me that time is quickly scooting by... the pictures of McKenna remind me of Carolyn's first baptism service many moons ago when she sat in her diaper, too... see.
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