done and done

Ian was baptised yesterday. Dave had spent the day "camping" at work but made it just in time. He was the only one from our ward and had to wait for the other four from the stake and be at the very end. He did great. (Jake was another story.) My mom gave the holy ghost talk afterwards and did AMAZING. I love it when she shines. She deserves more credit than she gets. We finished off with a celebration at Swensons. Jake kept us laughing by trying to lick ice cream off his seat, or eat dropped bits off the floor. It was so delicious, even John was glad he came. :P
This morning my dad sealed the deal in sacrament, confirming Ian and giving him a blessing. I hope he's able to stay on course and partake of those wonderful promises. A parent's truest wish.