Thursday, December 8, 2011

Little Cherrybear

The other day Sherita and I were talking about what we were like as children so I had to bring in this hilarious picture to show her of my one and only stint as a flower girl. It was my Aunt's First wedding, and I was terrified. I was so scared that I didn't throw any flowers out. I kept all of them, and I had a tight grip on my cabbage patch doll that my Mom had made a matching dress for. Word must have gotten out about my lackluster flower girl skills because that was my last gig. This picture cracks me up though. I really just wanted nothing to do with the whole thing. *i was a smart kid*

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