My family came out to watch Margot’s baptism at the same church I had mine. It was a nice and intimate ceremony, and afterwards, we all headed over to our place for a little celebration in the event room.
In searching for her baptismal gown, all we ran into were poofy, overly ornate dresses that just weren’t her. So we went the handmade route and found a dressmaker in Little Portugal. Linen, tailored to fit, and sweet and simple.
It was a beautiful day.