I have family in Minnesota, just outside of Minneapolis. My aunt, uncle, and cousins moved there in 1991 (I believe!), and starting in 1992, my grandmother took my sister and I out there to spend the whole summer every year until we were almost out of high school. Those were wonderful summers...truly some of my happiest growing-up memories!
My last summer was 1996. I was 16 yearls old, and my sister was just turning 15. I did not go back until September 2007, which was after my grandmother had moved out there to live with my aunt, uncle, and youngest cousin. My older cousin was engaged, and I had the opportunity that visit to meet and get to know his future wife. It was a wonderful week that I spent with everyone, and especially after a 12 absence. My cousin married in August of 2008, and I was unable to go to the wedding. However, this month I had the opportunity to go back once again...
....only this time my sister went too!
This is the first time that the two of us have been in Minnesota together since 1996. Yes, that's 15 YEARS!!!! Oh, we had so much fun! My cousin and his wife had their first child in February of this year. So, this post is first of all a birth announement to welcome....

Tristan Gerald Arnett
on
February 12, 2011
5:51 p.m.
7 lbs. 15 oz., 20.75 in.
This past weekend they baptized him into the Roman Catholic Church. They waited a few months so that his auntie (my youngest cousin) would be home from college here in Virginia, and the Lord worked it out so that both my sister and I could get out there for the event!! We flew in on Friday morning, me on the flight I'd purchased and she on standby. My aunt and cousin picked us up from the aiprot together and then we headed out to run some errands and do some window shopping before meeting Jennie and Tristan for lunch at The Rainforest Cafe at The Mall of America. That used to be one of our favorite places to go eat, so it was definitely a walk down memory lane. A lot has changed at that mall in 15 years, but that restaurant has not!
After lunch, we all headed over to Jennie and Chris's house where Heather and I were going to stay for the weekend. We hung out for a little while and then all had dinner together there at the house along with Jennie's brother. Then we hung out some more and headed to bed....at which time I set about continuing to work on my gift for Tristan's baptism.
Saturday, May 21, was the baptism. That morning we had a wonderful breakfast prepared by my cousin Chris, and we enjoyed a relaxing morning. Then the four of us and Tristan headed out for a driving tour of the chain of lakes on the other side of the city, a sight that my grandmother used to enjoy often with Chris and Jennie. Then it was home to get ready for the baptism at 4 pm. Tristan did very well. He is such a content baby and was not bothered in the least by all the fuss made over him or even by the water that was poured over his head. Not a fuss. Not a peep. And he posed beautifully for all the pictures!

(left) Tristan being baptized by Deacon Al, who married Chris and Jennie; (right) Chris, Jennie, and Tristan

(left) Deacon Al, Tristan, and Chris after the ceremony; (right) Tristan with his maternal cousins

(left) Tristan with Heather & I, his parternal cousins once removed; (right) The four of us cousins, together again (Heather, Lindsay, me, Chris)! Lindsay was only 6 the last time we were all together in MN!

(left) Tristan with his dad's family: (L-R) paternal grandparents, me, his parents, his auntie Lindsay, and Heather;
(right) Tristan with his mom's family: (L-R) great aunt, uncle Matt (Jennie's brother), Uncle Joey & Aunt Christine (Jennie's sister) and their four kids, Chris & Jennie, and maternal grandparents

Tristan, his parents, and his godparents: (L-R) Lindsay (Chris's little sister), Chris & Jennie & Trista, Matt (Jennie's brother), Christine (Jennie's sister)
After the ceremony and pictures, we all headed to an amazing Italian restaurant for a truly Italian feast! We even got to sit at a table with the Pope's head in the center! We enjoyed some amazing food and family time celebrating together. Then it was back home again to relax and rest up for Sunday!
On Sunday, we all headed to Christine & Joey's church to celebrate with their oldest daugheter Elizabeth who received her first communion that morning.

Elizabeth with her family on the event of her First Communion
After church we stopped at the house to get all our stuff packed up, loaded up the car, and then headed over to Christine & Joey's house which was just around the corner from Chris and Jennie's. They hosted a big Baptism/First Communion celebration party for Elizabeth and Tristan, and we had a wonderful time visiting with everyone.
Speaking of parties, I will insert here a little scenic overlook concerning my gift to Tristan for his baptism. It was a bib. But not just any bib. Last spring, when Aunt Susie, Lindsay, Heather, and I were going through some of my garndmother's things and deciding who would receive what, we found a set of three bibs in her dresser drawers. They were stamped with designs so that one could embroider them. I asked to have them thinking I would make them for Chris and Jennie's first child, which was not even on the way yet! Time being what it was, it got away from me, and I was only able to complete one of the three. I finished it while we were in Minnesota for the baptism and was able to give it to Tristan before I left. I'm really glad that I was able to complete it because I really wanted Tristan to have something from our grandmother, who would have just adored him had she been here to meet him. Heather also made him a gift: an adorable little stuffed elephant that she made from a pattern.

Tristan with the Bamba's bib stitched by me and the elepant that Heather made him
Heather and I left straight from the party for the airport. She was able to fly standby straight to Richmond. I, however, had a purchased ticket through Washington, DC. I arrived around 9:30 p.m., after a delayed daparture from Minneapolis. Then I grabbed by baggage, hopped on the metro and headed to where I'd left my car all weekend. Finally, I hit the road for my two-hour drive home. I arrived home just before 1 a.m. and hit the sack since I had work the next morning.
It was a wonderful weekend! I don't think it could have been any better!!! Yea for family and the blessing of being present with them!