We finally got everyone healthy in the family and Jim returned from many business trips so we could take a trip up to Ohio and meet our new little cousin, Cecelia--or CeCe or C4 as she was called this weekend.
I made her this cupcake hat. It is newborn sized, but she is so tiny that it could come down to her chin. She will have to grow into it. When we met her, she weighed just 7-6. That is smaller than Evie and Annalise were when they were born and this kid was a month old at the time. Tiny.
We met up with the Seibert family at a firestation for a benefit pancake breakfast. When we got back to their house, the men all went out to pick up C's cake. The girls all posed for the picture. Can you believe how big they are getting? All except for the shrimp in the middle.
Another cupcake hat. No wait, that's Aunt Jenni's pumpkin muffin from Langes (it tasted awesome, Aunt Becky). That muffin is as big as her head!
Out at Sauder's farm, it was the woodcarver's show and also Butchering weekend. What kid doesn't want to go stand out in the cold to see a hog butchered?
C4 was all bundled up inside of her mama's coat and she slept right through the toenails getting pulled off the pig and handed out to kids.
Our kids were in the front row when the pig's head was cut off. It was a really sharp knife that sliced easily through all the meat. When he got to the spine, the head butcher just rammed his fingers into the pig snout, grabbed ahold and twisted the head right off. And then plopped it into a rubbermaid tote. So our kids can't make it through a Disney movie without an emotional breakdown, but they can watch a pig head get twisted off. Circle of life I guess. They like their hot dogs.
This was the last we saw of the hog. All of the exciting stuff was over then. Does this bring back good memories of FHS, Miss Erica?
We stopped by the Potter's barn and watched him finish some vases on his wheel. A technological leap in comparision to our friends at Connor Prairie.
As if pancake breakfasts, giant muffins, and hog butchering weren't enough, Cecelia Ann was baptised this weekend too!
Proud Mom and Dad.
The Seibert Family. Zoom in on Oliver--it's worth it. I suspect that the next few years may be a little hectic around their house.
Cousins. This one is for you, AB. We missed you.
Cecelia and her pround parents, grandparents and great grandma.
While we were snapping pictures, there was a choir of angels up in the choir loft. That big one is kind of funny looking.
This was probably the only time all day that Cecelia wasn't being held. I tried to get a nice picture of her in her baptismal gown. But, she didn't like be put down so someone scooped her up right away.
Four Generations.
Cecelia's godfather is Nick Meyer. He's everyone's favorite jungle gym.
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