On Saturday afternoon, we attended my nephew's baptism and the the reception afterward at my parents house.
Owen slept for a good bit of the party. Near the end my Dad volunteered to watch Owen while he was still sleeping. I did not want to leave him alone for long because he was upstairs in my parents room and Owen cries so softly it is very hard to hear him, if you are not nearby. After a while this is how I found my dad and Owen.
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