Wednesday, March 26, 2008


Mark, Iain and I enjoyed a wonderful Triduum. As the Easter Vigil began, Mark and I marveled at the fact that at last year's Vigil, Iain didn't even exist. What an amazing miracle life is!

Iain is a pretty predictable baby, and though I knew his need to eat was going to roughly coincide with the beginning of the Vigil, I was very thankful that he held off fully waking (and briefly screaming) until well after the wonderous pitch-black silence, Procession of the Easter Candle, and Easter Proclamation (one of the most beautiful parts of the Vigil, in my opinion).

Here's Iain in his Easter outfit, Sunday morning. :)
My parents are in town for the week, and Iain has been soaking-in his many hours in Grandma's arms.

1 comment:

Maggie&Suzie said...

He's soooo stinking cute!! I think he's a good mix of both of you... amazing isn't it. Grandma looks like she's pretty smitten too :)