The church was a sea of white flowers that Friday afternoon. Then there was Llewelyn gliding down the aisle smiling, like she has never smiled before. That was a moment to remember, and cherish.
The flower girls channelled a dainty air as they wore wreath of flowers. The honeysuckle and bronze motif created a very romantic feel. It was a sweet pleasure to witness the beginning of the couple’s ever after.
I was a bridesmaid (bridesmatron, technically) that day. It just makes me smile to think that I still get invited to be a bridesmaid though I am no longer a maiden (I had another bridesmaid stint in Isabela few a months ago, haha**). And, as always, I was one happy bridesmaid as I had the chance to assist the bride on her special day.
I was a bridesmaid (bridesmatron, technically) that day. It just makes me smile to think that I still get invited to be a bridesmaid though I am no longer a maiden (I had another bridesmaid stint in Isabela few a months ago, haha**). And, as always, I was one happy bridesmaid as I had the chance to assist the bride on her special day.
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Once the bride, still sometimes the bridesmaid. |
Since my high school friends and I were I guess too shy to hold the microphone to deliver a speech at the reception, I am posting my message for the bride here.
Llew, my wish for you is this:
Llew, my wish for you is this:
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