Bella Donna, My Soul

Last night my parents and God-parents (to be) had a meeting with a gentleman from the church I am to be baptised at next month. It was a pre-baptism class, so to speak, and although it was very insightful, it made my mommy realize that she needs to go back to Catechism as she has forgotten most of what she learned. She bought me a new baptism gown because I am too big for the two she had in mind for me originally. One was the one she and Zio Derek wore 25-28 years ago, and the other option was a new one that my Nonna had bought for me, but I am too big for both. My mom found me a new, pretty one that should fit just fine, even though my baptism is still three weeks away. After the class last night (where Dario was the star, by the way, because he remembered everything from Catechism) we went to Joey Tomatoe's for something to eat. I decided that I didn't like it there so I freaked out a bit, but lucky for my parents, it was Wednesday night so it was rather dead and I don't think I bothered too many people.