Just back earlier this week from 5 days in Manila. My cousin was getting married, and Bella was to be the littlest flower girl. The wedding was at Nuestra Señora de Gracia, a beautiful old church originally built in 1620(!). We got to the church early, and she ended up playing with the flower girls from the previous wedding, which of course was running late. She was so caught up with her new friends that she ended up joining in when they were taking the wedding photos. That poor couple is probably looking at their proofs right now, wondering who the heck that kid is, and whether they can have her airbrushed out.
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