

So my little bruiser has already claimed her first victim, ME! Last Thursday she bonked her little head into my tooth. She didn't cry, but I wanted to. It hurt so bad. I went to bed, woke up the next morning, and then bit down. Something didn't seem right. So then I brushed my tongue against the tooth, and the front fell off. So needless to say, I am now one tooth short of what I had last week. I had to have it pulled, which was an hour and a half process because it kept breaking when they would try to yank it out. Come to find out, it was a double rooted tooth, so I have a big gash up my gums.
That little Mattie, giving me problems already. :)
She had her baptism this weekend, so I was deathly afraid of smiling, because I didn't want to scare everyone away with my redneck set of teeth.
Mattie did so well at church. She slept through her baptism, but the woke up once she heard the choir sing. She didn't make a peep throught the rest of the service. What a good little girl. She wore the same gown that her Dad,her Uncle Brian, and their cousin Geoff wore for their christening. She looked very cute in it. The bonnet was worn by all of them too. My grandmother made a pink underlay for it, instead of the blue one the boys wore. It was a nice day, and we had a great gathering of people at my grandfather's house. I love all of my family and it was so nice to share such a special day with all of them. We all are very blessed.