Good Godmother

Yesterday I was notified by BB's godmother Elizabeth that it was the anniversary of BB's baptism day. (What else would you call it?) I'm bad, I admit it: I had to look it up! I guess I didn't remember that it was so close to G's birthday – I probably won't remember next year.

But Elizabeth came through with the presents: a picture book of saints...

and charm bracelets, Catholic-style, all around. (Kindly disregard the clean laundry *neatly folded* on the back of the couch.) For my part, I pulled together breakfast for dinner to celebrate. Banana walnut buttermilk waffles and sweet potatoes, steamed, with a maple sour cream dressing (tastes like a really thick vanilla yogurt), which was overshadowed by the homemade whipped-cream-bordering-on-butter.