Holy Trent

Trent was Jesus on Sunday at our church. My dad was kind enough to make up a photo show with sound and stuff. I hope the link works for you. Words can't describe how good he was. He was made to lay in a wooden manger that had no padding while strangers said things and sang songs around him. He was in the manger without me or anyone he knew for about twenty minutes. He smiled, played with his hands, and looked around. I really almost busted into tears. I am such a proud mom. His outfit (we weren't told what to put him in) was a gift from Erin! How adorable!