The baptism took place during our regular Sunday church service. The boys did great. Neither one of them freaked out, screamed, or had any sort of diaper blowout - this despite the fact that they had wet heads, were passed around among two different pastors, and were walked up and down the aisles of the church by these "strangers." I was so proud of my big boys!
It was an incredibly special day and weekend. We ate several great meals at home, including brunch after the service. I couldn't eat most of what was served (Deuce was still controling my diet), but I did allow myself to eat eggs for the first time in a VERY long time. Delicious!
Here's a picture from before the service (gowns courtesy of their grandma, Gigi):
