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Sunday

After being gone from church for two months, I was itching to go back. Before, I dreaded going for a lot of anxiety reasons. But after taking a break I was ready to see everyone again. 
Getting ready for church with a baby is a lot harder than just getting ready. It took Sammy and I two and a half hours to get ready, mostly because only one of us could get ready at a time while the other took care of Aaron. We made it though and I got to put Aaron in the cutest onesie. Friends, I almost died he was so stinking adorable. 
I went to put my dress on and came back to see that Sammy had completed Aaron's look and somehow gotten his hair to stay down!
He's still figuring out this tie thing. 

We got to church and people weren't as grabby as I thought they'd be, probably because we kept him in his carseat. I have no idea what anyone spoke about that day because I was so focused on Aaron the whole time. Every time he made a noise or wiggled, I was scared he was going to scream. He didn't though. He was such a good boy, and even spoke up quite a bit during Sunday school. He has  a lot of thoughts on the old testament. 

After church the three of us took a nap on the couch, then had dinner over at a friend's house. It was a perfect relaxing Sunday :)

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