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| Milo fuels up for some ring bearer-ing. |
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| "It's almost show-time. Let's meditate on the sacred ceremony about to occur. Or we could just wrestle!!" |
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| I tucked in his shirt approximately 12 billion times that day. |
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| Benji was born to wear a bow tie. |
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| Heading back to the church after taking some pictures at the waterfront. Note the bride's bare feet. Her sparkly shoes got a bit pinchy by afternoon. |
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| So happy! So pretty! |
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| "Is it time to change out of these clothes yet?" |
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| What a sweet pair. |
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| Grandpa, one of the essential pieces of the puzzle. |
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| Enjoying a moment together. We had spent the morning running around in separate places. Me on bride duty and Lucas on boy duty. |
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| LOVE them. |
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| We're going on adrenaline here. |
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| The fourth ring bearer. He was A-DOR-ABLE!! |
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| Grandma is even prettier than the flowers. |
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| Va-va-voom. |
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| What a great trio. Well, a quartet actually if you count the asian man in profile in the background. |
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