March 14, 2012
Dear Olivia,
Today is your second baptismal birthday. We celebrated this morning by eating cinnamon rolls. I lit two candles and sang you a baptismal day song I learned when I was about your age. Ethan and I watched you as you excitedly blew them out. You proclaimed your breakfast to be "Yum, yum."
Later in the morning, while Ethan was napping, I painted your toenails blue. I have been waiting for a very special occasion to do this. You recognize the color blue and like to point out things that are blue in your daily life. As I painted your toenails I explained that the blue color should remind you of your baptism. I told you all about the morning you were baptized. I told you that when you were baptized you became a Child of God. We sat on the front porch, you were in my lap, as I painted and talked. You were enthralled. It was a beautiful day, unseasonably warm. You looked at your toes and then at me and said, "Blue," and I replied, "Remember your baptism." You grinned and said, "Tank you Mama." My heart leapt for joy.
When Daddy tucked you in tonight you sang some of, "All Christians Who Have Been Baptized". After saying your prayers, he showed you a picture of your godparents holding you in front of the baptismal font. He told you all about how Pastor put water on you and said, "I baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit," then you finished his story by saying, "Ah-um." (Amen) Then you kissed a picture of Jesus, and went peacefully to sleep (it was a long day).
When Daddy tucked you in tonight you sang some of, "All Christians Who Have Been Baptized". After saying your prayers, he showed you a picture of your godparents holding you in front of the baptismal font. He told you all about how Pastor put water on you and said, "I baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit," then you finished his story by saying, "Ah-um." (Amen) Then you kissed a picture of Jesus, and went peacefully to sleep (it was a long day).
Olivia--you won't remember today. I realize that. You don't remember the day that you were baptized. But I do. And I will. I will remember and I will remind you of your baptism. I will remind you of the cross that was made across your forehead and your heart, marking you as redeemed. I will show you pictures of the day. I will point you in the direction of those who witnessed your baptism: both sets of grandparents, your godparents, your Aunt Lindsey and Unlce Andy, our best man Joe and a whole congregation of people. I was there Olivia. Tears came to my eyes when you became "God's own dear child." I am blessed to have you in my life. Daddy and Mommy are both blessed to have you in our life.
Lovingly,
Mama
Olivia was baptized, happy day!
All her sins were washed away,
God looked down on her and smiled,
She became God's own dear child.
