{"id":12795,"date":"2009-06-01T09:28:00","date_gmt":"2009-06-01T13:28:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.loraleelewis.com\/blog\/?p=12795"},"modified":"2011-08-02T02:08:27","modified_gmt":"2011-08-02T06:08:27","slug":"the-wedding-the-flower-girl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.loraleelewis.com\/blog\/the-wedding-the-flower-girl\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wedding &amp; The Flower Girl"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPo4tB4svI\/AAAAAAAACqM\/ammReH6-1O4\/s1600-h\/Untitled-21.jpg\"><\/a>We were delighted when our dear friend, Erica, asked Miss Vienna to be her flower girl at her Austin wedding this past weekend. The wedding was absolutely gorgeous. The bride &amp; groom, the location, the rehersal dinner and the ceremony were all completely elegant and breathtaking.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPcTGm3iII\/AAAAAAAACpc\/w7o6D8jZLSw\/s1600-h\/Untitled-2.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342355803740801154\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPcTGm3iII\/AAAAAAAACpc\/w7o6D8jZLSw\/s320\/Untitled-2.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>The flower girl on the other hand needed a little coaxing.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPYtk_b5yI\/AAAAAAAACpU\/I5fDNmKCR8k\/s1600-h\/Untitled-3.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351860526999330\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPYtk_b5yI\/AAAAAAAACpU\/I5fDNmKCR8k\/s320\/Untitled-3.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Daddy talked the ceremony through with her.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPgm6Qh4JI\/AAAAAAAACpk\/HXaZUNzxMi8\/s1600-h\/Untitled-6.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342360542069776530\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPgm6Qh4JI\/AAAAAAAACpk\/HXaZUNzxMi8\/s320\/Untitled-6.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>And we practiced&#8230;.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPiJXociAI\/AAAAAAAACp0\/E0W6vQsHzcM\/s1600-h\/Untitled-5.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342362233581897730\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPiJXociAI\/AAAAAAAACp0\/E0W6vQsHzcM\/s320\/Untitled-5.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>And practiced&#8230;<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPhZxZq5TI\/AAAAAAAACps\/Ws3Y_r4nBOI\/s1600-h\/Untitled-13.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342361415865525554\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPhZxZq5TI\/AAAAAAAACps\/Ws3Y_r4nBOI\/s320\/Untitled-13.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>And practiced&#8230;<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPnmKPVa-I\/AAAAAAAACp8\/kOIOXXCT8zk\/s1600-h\/Untitled-12.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342368225761258466\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPnmKPVa-I\/AAAAAAAACp8\/kOIOXXCT8zk\/s320\/Untitled-12.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>But when it came time for her walk down the aisle&#8230;<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPoQpNP91I\/AAAAAAAACqE\/SHLDdziuYA0\/s1600-h\/Untitled-16.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342368955628517202\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPoQpNP91I\/AAAAAAAACqE\/SHLDdziuYA0\/s320\/Untitled-16.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>She just wasn&#8217;t ready. Her ring boy had gone down right before her with his mommy and she thought that was a pretty good gig. And so I carried the flower girl down the aisle throwing petals as we walked.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPo4tB4svI\/AAAAAAAACqM\/ammReH6-1O4\/s1600-h\/Untitled-21.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342369643849364210\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPo4tB4svI\/AAAAAAAACqM\/ammReH6-1O4\/s320\/Untitled-21.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Luckily, it wasn&#8217;t a problem in the least and the ceremony was perfect. Erica was a bride from my dreams. She looked absolutely stunning and her (now) husband was a perfect gentleman. It was one of the most pefect weddings I have been to.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPqcs7gvvI\/AAAAAAAACqc\/4yLBoVmja_U\/s1600-h\/Untitled-35.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342371361809546994\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPqcs7gvvI\/AAAAAAAACqc\/4yLBoVmja_U\/s320\/Untitled-35.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>After the ceremony, the flower girl posed for photos and got into all sorts of fun mischief&#8230;<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPrU_GY8LI\/AAAAAAAACqk\/2yLu7yeDuRY\/s1600-h\/Untitled-39.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342372328759685298\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPrU_GY8LI\/AAAAAAAACqk\/2yLu7yeDuRY\/s320\/Untitled-39.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>She let the boys chase her&#8230;<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPsYPFEKsI\/AAAAAAAACqw\/mnsibzzWr5g\/s1600-h\/Untitled-38.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342373484100332226\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPsYPFEKsI\/AAAAAAAACqw\/mnsibzzWr5g\/s320\/Untitled-38.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>for a solid hour. (That&#8217;s my girl. Keep them on their toes.)<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPpzbB8u9I\/AAAAAAAACqU\/BV3M789WN7Q\/s1600-h\/Untitled-43.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342370652630072274\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPpzbB8u9I\/AAAAAAAACqU\/BV3M789WN7Q\/s320\/Untitled-43.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>And then Ethan and her battled over who could play with the ribbons on the presents.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPtEM_GIJI\/AAAAAAAACq4\/eSAJJUmccdA\/s1600-h\/Untitled-46.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342374239452668050\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPtEM_GIJI\/AAAAAAAACq4\/eSAJJUmccdA\/s320\/Untitled-46.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>We are so proud.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPuVYFNQoI\/AAAAAAAACrA\/BpJAKIRhBeY\/s1600-h\/Untitled-47.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342375634000495234\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPuVYFNQoI\/AAAAAAAACrA\/BpJAKIRhBeY\/s320\/Untitled-47.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>After the festivities we stopped at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.heycupcake.com\/splash.html\">Hey Cupcake! <\/a><br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/katerandtots.blogspot.com\/search?q=cupcake\">Katie<\/a>, my fabulous cousin, gave me the first head&#8217;s up about this little cupcake eatery on her blog, so when we passed it during the kids&#8217; matching complete no-nap-sugared-up-day meltdowns &#8211; Lee &amp; I agreed we had never had our ox more in the mire.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPvCpv3g2I\/AAAAAAAACrI\/Poih-NIxC-Q\/s1600-h\/Untitled-52.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342376411836941154\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPvCpv3g2I\/AAAAAAAACrI\/Poih-NIxC-Q\/s320\/Untitled-52.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>They were delicious and hit the spot.<br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPwlA7kF5I\/AAAAAAAACrQ\/xffcdi1atME\/s1600-h\/Untitled-55.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342378101687195538\" style=\"MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_OxFi9LaSt_o\/SiPwlA7kF5I\/AAAAAAAACrQ\/xffcdi1atME\/s320\/Untitled-55.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>The children slept the whole way home.<br \/>Thank goodness for friends, beautiful brides, love that lasts throughout the years, and cupcakes.<\/p>\n<p>P.S. We do have two children. Ethan just refused all photos during this trip. \ud83d\ude42<br \/>He was there. I promise.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We were delighted when our dear friend, Erica, asked Miss Vienna to be her flower girl at her Austin wedding this past weekend. The wedding was absolutely gorgeous. 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