November 5, 2008

There she was with a beautiful yellow ribbon in her hair. My four year-old daughter, watching her mother get married to a loving, funny, intelligent and devoted man. She was bright-eyed and excited, interested in having her picture taken with her small yellow rose bouquet. Her joy and innocent charm infused the night with laughter and lightheartedness, even after the ribbon had been hastily removed from her pretty little head.
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