so by dint of much fussing & stewing and rushing and tearing around, we had the chores all done, breakfast over, dishes washed, kids washed, dressed, scolded and kept tolerably clean & tidy by eleven-thirty when Vernon arrived with the car to take us down to church. She was rather disappointed I think that we were ready as she thought she would be in time to help. We were in plenty of time and had to drive around town a lot to wait till church was out, and listen at the window to find out whether Mr. Cornish was through preaching or not. When we finally did go in most of the congregation departed and the christening ceremony went off very smoothly. Dorothy Mary didn't emit a whimper during the whole performance although Mr. Cornish fairly soused the water on her head, and she sat up on Vernons arm during the remainder of the service and gazed around the church looking very interested in what she saw. Harry B. & Gay were as quiet as mice.