Steve, Savannah, Haley, Alexis, and Kari
There are three, and they are all beautiful and perfect. My brother and Kari are cool too, I suppose.
Well, the third one was baptized the other weekend and it was a lovely affair. We had the church to ourselves, Mike only made me laugh a few times, and no one dropped anything. And Haley didn't make a sound.
It was back to my brother and sister-in-law's for the after-party, and that was also fun, even with all of the yelling at the Lions. And the baby slept through it all.
At one point, I was looking for something (Lord only knows what), and I found a note with both Steven and Kari's handwriting. Clearly, it was a list of things to remember in order to go somewhere, and it cracked me up, mostly because if the randomness:
Steve wanted to remember clothes, a hot pocket (did they forget it? It wasn't crossed out! We'll never know!), and pop tarts. Kari added the breast milk. And I laughed like an idiot.