Monday Memories!

This is a photo of my beautiful little girl in 1986. She was a flower girl at my brothers wedding. Tiffany was 6 years old here. Isn't she precious. I was also a brides maid at this wedding as well. My baby son was a ring bear bear. He was so little that he actually thought that when we told him he was going to be a ringbearer. He thought we said ring bear bear. My sister made a bear costume for him that we put on him to surprise brother at the reception. My little son popped out of a box in his ring bear bear costume. Everyone laughed and thought he was so cute. And he was. But my little girl was the best flower girl ever. She was so graceful at her young age. Even though my girl was not normally a graceful girl. Tiffany was always a tom boy when she was young. She would have rather been wearing grubby clothes and playing in the dirt. But Little Tiffany girl was so pretty and elegant for this wedding. She pulled it off. Good girl. My Tiffany has since become a woman of beauty. She is no longer a tom boy. She has grown out of that.