Anyway, #323 is the daughter of one of Jeff's cousins. When she was born, Jeff's cousin asked him to be the Paran. He and I had just started dating at the time so I got to see this precious little girl grow up. Just typing the word "girl" makes me laugh, because for a long time, she would pronounce it "g-u-rl" which always cracked us up.
I can honestly say that I don't know where the time has gone. This little gurl is now a grown up, married mother of two. We don't get to see them often enough, but the pictures that they send always make me smile. I'm sure that she is a wonderful mother, and I know that Jeff's cousin is a doting grandmother. In my mind however, she will always be remembered as this cute little flower-gurl who walked down the isle looking like a princess.
Summer trip to Waterland U.S.A.
Always good for Mardi Gras...even in the rain!













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