Drew's Blessing

On Sunday our sweet little boy was blessed at church. It was amazing to see all the love from in the people who were there. The Taylors were well represented, Chris' mother and stepfather came from St. George and my sweet friend drove from Las Vegas that morning to be there.

Four generations were present.

All weekend I had been making preparations for that day, including a luncheon after church for the family. It was crazy. Even as the meeting began there was the constant greetings taking place, keeping the kids happy, and catching up with one another.
Before I knew it, Chris was carrying him to the front of the chapel. It hit me that we hadn't discussed the blessing at all. I was surprised that I hadn't mentioned it to him before, because that sounded like something I would do. And I'm grateful I didn't.



Chris was cool as usual and did an amazing job. I don't believe he knew what he was going to say beforehand, he just spoke the words that came to him.



It was the first time the family had seen him, so he was passed around the entire rest of the day. Lots of love, it was a beautiful day.