With all the weddings we have attended this month, Hazel seems to have picked up a new favorite dramatic play scene: Bride.
Felix typically gets recruited as her groom but last night Grandpa H agreed to walk her down the aisle (while grandma H & I filled in as wedding photogs).
Gown, hair, heels and flowers all carefully selected and styled by the bride herself. Oh Hazel.
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“Playing Bride” might make me cringe if not for the fact the brides Hazel has watched go down the aisle are some of the hardest working, smartest, most independent women in my life. I would be proud if Hazel emulated any one of them!
