My youngest daughter was 'petal girl' at a wedding at my church on Friday.
She's only 22 months old, and in the rehearsal she would just rush down the aisle, stop halfway, and leap into the air flourishing her basket and deivering all the petas in one dollop.
On the day, she walked at a reasonable speed the whole way, and OK she didn't spread many petals but it was enough to be adequate. A good job well done.
I know pride is a sin, but she is really very sweet and she is God's miracle gift to us. So proud I shall shamelessly be.
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