My Christening

Now that I'm two, Mum and Dad thought it would be a good idea to get me christened. So, off we went to the Burrum church, a little old church just up the road from the farm that Mum grew up on. There was a big turnout as a few other members of the Burrum community had decided to get their little ones christened too - so it was an Aussie country version of one of those mass weddings you see in Asia.

I wasn't really sure what I was supposed to do but played along as best I could and when the priest finished wetting my head, I called out "Amen" which everyone in the church was very amused with.

Afterwards, we got together with a whole lot of Mum's friends who had come to watch this enormous event and I played with all of the kids...