John's first Mass was Easter Sunday which was definitely risky considering the packed house and lengthy service, but it was also a very special way to start his faith journey. Minus a bathroom "baptism" of Daddy when he went to change his diaper and a very crowded walk to Communion, all went well.
I'm not one for fussing over difficult clothing for a newborn (even for special occasions), so I thank my lucky stars my mom is a sewing extraordinaire. I sent her this pin after falling in love with the sweet bunnies, and she came through!
I will probably take the bunnies off and use them again next year!
Our little guy was still pooped after a long church nap.
But he woke up for a shirt change (remember, Daddy "baptism") and a bit of Easter stretching and hanging out.
May the peace and joy of Easter be forever in your heart, Little One.