Baby Love

One thing that is certain is that all of us were once babies. We may disagree about almost everything else, but we all started out dependent on the caregivers in our lives.

Some babies are Baptized, and some not. This is the dress that I wore the day I was Baptized at St. Gregory the Illuminator Armenian Church in BInghamton, New York, U.S.A.. I'm not sure if my mom purchased it or it was a gift, but it has managed to last my entire lifetime.

It is surprising that the lace is not brittle, so maybe one day, it will be worn by a granddaughter.

What better way to pass down the legacy of the Love Child?