I went to PEmilies baptism on the weakend. Great fun, running away from the priest and eating cake and basically running amock in the house of god. Dad didn't burst into flames either (Mum was a little worried that he might!). Dad says that as I have been baptised I ought not burst into fire despite dad being my dad!
This was me attempting to climb the candle stick, the dude in the frock behind me was awesome and let me run amock, play with balloons and even act my age! A very cool mellow man for a Jesuit!
The PEmilies and their newly consecrated God parents! Bring on the sacrificial knife I say! Reminds me of the story of Issac!
Me pole dancing again :-)
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