So apparently we're having one of the best rose seasons in years. These are all from my garden. They're all huge, gorgeous and fragrant. What an honor for Rose's birth!
The baptism and after-party celebrating our little saint went beautifully.
She's wearing Godmother Aunt Hilary's rose-covered baby garment, appropriately. Rose's feet didn't really fit in the booties without her toes curling... Aunt Hilary must have been a bit more petite a baby! She's on the tall girl track, like her oldest sister. Happy baptism sweet Rose!
