While church was open throughout the first summer of covid, capacity was limited and seating was spread out and most non-Mass functions were still banned. Catherine was among the group of kids who had been preparing for sacraments for the last year (or two) and had missed them in the Spring due to church closures. Normally our class of second graders would have one Mass where they all took their First Communion together, but that would have put us way over capacity limits at Epiphany, so Michael had each family pick one Sunday and they had to split up the class that way; not too big of a deal. Confirmation for the 7th/8th graders is usually an even larger gathering, as this sacrament is administered by a bishop, not a priest, and there are only a few bishops in the archdiocese. Normally a group of parishes schedules confirmations for their kids together at one of the parishes and the bishop does many at once. To avoid that type of gathering this year, the archbishop granted the priests temporary faculty to administer confirmation. That meant Michael would be able to confirm Catherine, and he was really excited about it because it is very likely a once-in-a-lifetime event for him to be given that faculty, and it happened the year Catherine would be confirmed. We quickly scheduled a Sunday before anyone could take it back!
Catherine chose Bl. Pier Giorgio Frassati as her confirmation saint. If you read a little about him I think you can see that he is a great fit for her (here's a brief biography: https://frassatiusa.org/frassati-biography). Our family friend Christina is her sponsor.
We couldn't have a big group at church or too big of a party afterwards, but I think Catherine was ok with that. We got boxes of donut holes from the best local donut shop and gallons of chocolate milk and celebrated with those who were able to attend Mass in the church courtyard afterwards.
I've probably written this before, but when I only had two or three very young babies and toddlers, I was terrified of them growing into big kids, let alone teenagers. It seemed impossibly difficult to not have completely ruined them by that point. Now I can't imagine not knowing them as tweens and teens and near-adults. I marvel often at how such a kind, beautiful, pure-hearted, delight of a human as Catherine has grown in our midst in spite of all our shortcomings. I could go on but Catherine will probably already yell at me for putting this much in writing. Congratulations on your confirmation! You're my favorite eldest daughter!