On Sunday we went to the Baptism of my newest great nephew.
I took communion and was shocked they actually used wine. I was used to grape juice at some churches.
My whine is that my shirt wouldn’t stay down. It kept creeping up and exposing my bra. I had to spend the whole time wondering where my shirt was or someone was telling me to pull it down.
What a way to celebrate a Baptism.
Teresa (Tessa) Dean Smeigh
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