Done!

Well, the boy is now official. Or if you prefer (I'm sure most of my readers don't), he's confirmed in the promise of God's faith, just like Tupperware in water.

Don't ask.

I deleted what I wrote next because it's all about all the nervous-making stuff I have to do in the next couple of weeks. I don't want to think about it. I'm just trying to revel in the fact that my baby boy is starting to check off the list of "adult" markers: confirmation, driver's license, selective service registration....

I have weird relatives. Really. This was confirmed today also by an outside-the-family source. Maybe that's why I get along with the "weirdos" at work all right. huh