flower girls.
Dinner last night: small bag of pretzels on the plane
Monday, October 18, 2010
Whirlwind Weekend
We returned home last night after attending an out-of-town wedding. The ceremony was so beautiful, and from the moment the piano began to play, the poor mom started losing it. There she sat in the pew, hands clenched, weepy-eyed and breathing with difficulty as she watched her daughter walk down the aisle. No, I'm not referring to the mother of the bride. I'm talking about the sweaty, nervous mother of the . . .
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Awwww Kim, they are beautiful!!!! :-)
They're absolutely dolls!
Oh wow, Kim...they look gorgeous!!!!!!!!!
Precious!
Kim, I know exactly how you felt. A few years ago my two daughters were flower girls in my sister's wedding. I couldn't stop the water-works!
Your girls are absolutely beautiful!
Tears of joy at least let us know that our hearts are full and that we love deeply!
Oh, my - they look like angels! I'm about to cry and they're not even mine - no wonder you were sobbing!
They look absolutely darling! I think I would cry if my kids did that. But thankfully, they're boys, and just wild enough they will never be invited to be in anyone's wedding. Maybe not even their own.
hahaha.. you got me there.
oh my, i should stop by your blog for more.
ps. i love your girls! by now, i have figured they are twins. =p
I could love those two! Wish I could meet them in person.
Heavens to Betsy! They look so grown up! The hair, the dresses ..... Your girls are beautiful!! Really makes you fast forward, and see them in their own weddings.
Well done, momma
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