Oh, Dear God.

Today was the day to honor new babies at church. As our 'new baby,' Dixie was recognized.

It was horrible. Miserable. The church was 85 degrees, it was Charlie's first time to sit through church, and we were the very last family to stand up. Charlie decided to stand up screaming. Melody flashed panties. Dixie kept hiding.

I'll have to give you the full details later, after I've had time to recover.

Happy Mother's Day.

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