When I turned 8 I wanted to get baptized and join the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day saints. At that time we were, distant, from the church. My dad was happy to tell me that he would go to church with me, and so we did. We got to the point where I could get baptized after a few long months, He asked me if I wanted my stepdad (he isn't my stepdad now but I consider him family) or him to baptize me. I told him I wanted him to and so he did.
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