We had the honor of being at and in the wedding of one of my dearest friends back in March. Cash was the ring bearer and took his job very seriously. Presley was the flower girl and would much have preferred to just be in charge of breaking it down on the dance floor.
It was such a fun and magical night. Tons of love. Tons of laughs. Tons of tears. And tons of happiness...
Daddy/daughter dance at the wedding (first of many)
The family...
The ring bearer...
And the picture of the night. Like I said, P was none too excited. Cash, on the other hand, told me, "Presley ruined my big moment". I told you he took his job very seriously...
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