Baptism Spectators

From my memory, baptisms were always a thrilling time at Church as a little kid because the ceremony felt magical. Watching Father Andrew pour the water from what felt like 20 feet in the air, seeing him lower the baby into the baptismal font and waiting to see how the baby reacted, whether with tears or laughter, was always a treat! This is from my baptism, so I am the baby in question and have little memory of the event, but it’s funny to see my cousins lined up, excited for what’s to come.