Henry was out playing in the puddle again.

When Andre got home from work, he found his little boy, Henry, in the yard, wearing his overalls and joyfully stomping through a puddle. With each stomp, water splashed up, making Henry crinkle his nose with glee as he soaked his shoes and pants.

Andre, seeing his son's antics, grabbed him by the straps of his overalls and hoisted him back into the living room. "Hey Dad, where's Mia?"

"Mia's over at the Byrnes'. Wayne's christening is the day after tomorrow, and both Mia and your Aunt Naomi are helping out over there."

Since Henry was always getting into everything, he and his grandpa stayed home.

It didn't take long before Henry slipped outside again to play in the puddle.

Andre went out and brought his muddy little boy back inside. "Is it just gonna be a lunch, or are they throwing a big party?"

"The Byrnes like to keep things low-key, so it'll probably just be a lunch, no big party."

In the blink of an eye, Henry was off again.

Andre had to fetch him from the bushes, where Henry was happily smearing mud all over his belly. Andre picked him up by the armpits, barely hiding his

exasperation, and took him to the bathroom. "Wait till I'm done here, then we can chat."

if you

Henry's cries filled the

Hansen relaxed in his chair, humming

and Naomi returned home and shared the christening plans. "Henry, why are you in different clothes

up over his mom's

morning of Wayne's christening, the whole Cedillo family set out

showed up not long after

arrive and Molly finished

smallest, was the only one who could stand up and

and Andre went ahead, with the elders and ladies following

up at the forest of legs surrounding him. He

her son's hand as they entered the venue, where many greeted

nice to see you

greeted them back, one

in, Henry spotted his dad at the reception and, with excitement, dashed over on his little legs, shouting,

down, letting his

arms.

Henry crashed into his father's embrace. Andre

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