Wesley learned something new while Ben and I were up north golfing. He found his voice... well, his squealing voice that is. He has always jibber jabbered, but now he prefers the high pitch squeal. Unfortunately, he found it a few days before his baptism. We used to get so many compliments after church on what a good quiet baby he was. I don't think we'll hear that again after today. : ) While we were standing up front Wes was getting fussy and our little Goddaughter, Camryn, grabbed Wes' pacifier from the pew and brought it over to us. It was so adorable. Absolutely priceless! I'll post pics of the baptism soon, but here is a sampling of what the Hudson household sounds like these days.
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