Lukey is blessed...

I love baby blessings, especially when they are for my own baby. We blessed Luke on January 30. He was just barely 2 months old. I love that all of our families got together and supported us in this. Robbie and I spent the day on Saturday making a yummy mexican feast. Sunday, Robbie went to the nursing home to help with sacrament meeting there. It was a good thing he had that peace and quiet there to prepare for this blessing because our house was CHAOS! Getting 4 little ones ready for church was especially crazy that day. Our family started coming and that helped.

4 darling brothers...I love these boys so much!

Our family

My favorite thing about this picture (besides my darling baby and hubby) is the CTR shield that Carson taped on the wall so that his brothers wouldn't ruin it. I think it is still there...2 months later...

We are so lucky to be your parents, Luke!

Robbie gave a beautiful blessing. Our sacrament meeting was packed. We had a missionary farewell that day too. The ward we share our building with had their 5th Sunday discussion in the gym, so the overflow was closed. The chapel was PACKED...the pews, the choir seats, the foyer...everywhere. It was really special that our family came. We had Robbie, my dad, his dad, Scott W, Jake, Stuart, Rob, Brandon, Josh, and Barney, and my uncle Bryan stand in the circle. Luke was surrounded by a lot of men who love him! Bryan and Deanne brought my Grandma. She was not feeling well and had to leave to the emergency room. I was so so glad that she was there though.

Afterwards the whole family came to our home for our Mexican feast. Robbie was holding the baby bouncing him and tasting salsa...oops...salsa on Luke's pants. This is of course before I got any pictures. So, an outfit wash and a couple of days later, we had this photo shoot. He is darling.

Booties made by my dear grandma

Had enough...

I love the little had he wore. My grandma made this afghan and booties. Luke looked adorable. I love when babies are blessed. They are so pure and innocent. It also makes me take a moment and reflect on how blessed I am as a mother. I love these boys. I love their dad. Together, I think we have a pretty great family.