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The first wedding I was in was my cousins.  I was her flower girl, and let me tell you, I thought I was pretty darn cool.  I was so thrilled.  My grandmother made my dress, and after the wedding, trimmed the back up so I could wear it to church.

I thought my cousin, Renita, looked like Barbie, and her husband, Scott, was definitely a handsome Ken!

Oh, by the way, it was the ’90’s….

See how relaxed and put together I looked when I only had one child to keep up with?

I can’t remember the year this was taken, but I do know I had two children.  Is this what happens as you age? You stop measuring time in years, you start measuring it as pre-marriage, post-marriage, one-child, two-children, point-of-no-return?