My baptism.

I, Athanasius, am now Catholic.

On the eve of Pentecost, I was baptized. Since I would no longer be a ‘child of wrath’, I figured I’d better get my kicks in. I screamed my face off through the entire ceremony from the beginning of the baptism, through the churching of women ceremony, all the way through the consecration to Mary.

Life advice: Act like a hellion and people will pray for you.

A bunch of friends and family attended my baptism and then came over for a party afterward. There were a lot of other babies too! We looked at each other and drooled. So embarrassing.

My Papa always speaks of adventure. Something tells me that being Catholic will be the greatest adventure of them all.