Weston was blessed in our church last Sunday, September 6th. It was one of those experiences where you think, "Wow, this is now happening to me." You grow up watching everyone bless their little babies and now it was our turn. Cameron did such a great job and Weston didn't make a peep {maybe it was the food I had just shoved into his mouth moments before?}
Thanks to our family and friends who were there with us... it was such a special day. I have one regret: I hardly took any pictures and I could scream.
I can take 200 pictures of Weston in about 10 minutes of him in a new outfit and I took about 15 of his entire blessing day. I'm totally bummed out about it but here's what I got. Sorry to those who I didn't capture a picture of... I took it in my heart :)
Grandma Rosenhan
Uncle Carl... who Weston is named after
Grandpa Neidig
Grandma Neidig
And of course... our fam {Weston is blinded by the sun}
Cameron with his brother, Preston
Me and my boy
Weston, Tim, and I
Tim gave Weston this adorable ride-on toy for babies one year and up. Why is it that my child fits on it almost perfectly? He just needs a few more motor skills.
The food was delish if I do say so myself. My mom was awesome and helped me with all the prep and {minimal} decorations. I would have done more but Cameron's sweet voice kept saying, "This isn't a party."
We made the Cafe Rio pork and all the fixin's. Of course I have no pictures but you can get all pork recipe here, the rice recipe here, and the dressing recipe here.
As for the cupcakes... of course they were coconut. Get the recipe here. I die every time I make them and they are NOT good for my d-day.
