It started out with a huge thunderstorm that knocked out our power from 5 am to after church sometime.
Also started off with a very fussy Henry.
But we got to church and it stopped. The storm died down before we drove and the fussiness in baby Henry.
He even tolerated the mauling...I mean "hugging" from his brother.
All the boys!
He was peaceful for his blessing and even took a cat nap during sacrament meeting!
But then he woke up, screamed a lot, I fed him, he pooped EVERYWHERE, then puked all over me...and I'm not exaggerating on either account. So with my awesome preparedness skills, we went home because I didn't have a change of clothes for him.. or me.
Only picture we've got where everyones looking straight. I'll take what I can get. Though I should have put my makeup on in the car like all the other smart ladies who's power was out as well. Instead of in the dark...using a flashlight to see....but shaving in the dark was definitely the worse choice between the two...
When he got home he was pooped...in every sense of the word.
Henry's day..
and he looks so sad...
maybe because he knows his dad is leaving tomorrow.
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