As part of a message illustration at church last week, one of Babe's biggest dreams came true! My diva of a girl got to "pretend marry" her self-proclaimed boyfriend, Walker.
She wore a white dress and lipstick (thanks, Daddy!), walked down the aisle, and held Walker's hand on stage while Carter did his thing. She waved and smiled and laughed and made sure the spotlight stayed on her.
It was hysterical. It was also quite a feat to convince her that she and Walker were only married for "pretend." She was soooo excited to be a wife and only slightly disappointed that he didn't want to kiss her. :)
That girl. She's going to be the death of us.
And she's so worth it.