Amy, the belle of the evening, is getting married in May. So we had a bridal shower for her. Invited were all the ladies and girls of our church and friends, as well.
Sisters and bridesmaids did their best to provide a beautiful party. And it was. We had flowers and lace and pretties and lovely gifts and plenty of enjoyment and happy girl time.
Now I suppose I should say something profound about the last daughter and how it feels to be doing all these last things with her. But I won’t.
Because in so many ways this is the happy beginnings of the best time of her life. I’m excited for her. She has happy dreams coming to fruition. So let’s just leave it that way. God Bless You.
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