First Sunday

Today we took PJ to church with us for the first time! I dressed him up as a little missionary with pants and a onesie I had colored to look like a tie and badge. I didn't know what to expect- would he cry through the whole thing or explode his diaper just as everyone was admiring him? Luckily he just slept through the whole thing like it never happened. Don't worry, I am quite aware that this isn't a template for all future Sundays! It was too bad he slept the whole time as so many people came to take a peek at our new guy. The car seat, where he slept during church, makes him look so uncomfortable and his head just sort of flops forward. Still some room for growth there I think! 

Pablo and I had a good laugh because we were ready for 10:00 am church almost 30 minutes earlier than we ever were without a demanding newborn. What in the world? How does that work seeing as He needed to be fed, changed, then he pooped, needed  to be changed again, and then decided he NEEDED to be held in order to be happy- leaving only one of us at a time with both hands to get ready. So being ready for church 30 minutes early was nothing short of a miracle. No complaints however, as it allowed me to take some shots with my little guy on his first Sunday out:)

Future missionary in-training right here!