over the weekend my oldest was baptized. as the families and friends of three little girls gathered in anticipation and celebration i grew concerned that i wouldn't be able to even see my little girl take this plunge in her life. we were all there to witness, but there were just so many of us squeezed into such a small area.  first girl done, i took E by the hand and led her through the door to the font. as she bravely walked down the steps to her father's warm embrace i found my perfect viewing spot in the secluded alcove between font and changing room. i watched as the words were spoken. i watched as she was willfully immersed beneath the water, rising into her new life with responsibility behind her choices. i watched as she rose beaming with JOY.  and then i gathered her into a towel and helped her dress into warm clothes. i was so grateful to find this picture on my camera, a capture of that special moment, among the bustle and excitement, between mama and child.