Instead of keeping my wedding dress preserved in a box in the closet in the hopes that strapless dresses are still in fashion by the time a daughter or granddaughter is married (yeah, right), I decided to get some use out of it. A friend-of-a-friend used the satin train to sew two baptism outfits, a boy's and a girl's. Thomas wore the boy's romper last week, and the girl's is just in case! Here is the sad state of my dress now, and the two adorable outfits. I think it's nice symbolism of the journey from bride to mother. If anyone would like the name of my friend, I highly recommend her! She does lovely work.