The tradition stayed alive…Rob borrowed a motorcycle to take Gordon to the church for his baptism. They went in their whites and got lots of looks on the way. I drove ahead of them and Rob’s parents flew into town and drove behind them. The grandmothers gave the prayers, the
grandfather’s gave the talks, I lead the music, Rob did the baptism and confirmation, Nick & Ben played the prelude music,
and Gordon’s piano teacher played the Hymns. It was short and sweet and perfect. Afterwards, we all went to Brooklyn Boys pizza and then to Stumpy Creek park.
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That is a totally AWESOME tradition!! It looks so cool to be in all white on the bike. Hysterical and totally rad. I’m just sad we couldn’t make it. We had sooo much going on that saturday. Yay Gordon, congrats