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After the processional, I had to get the little-hyper-flower girl from D4. I can't let her seat with the rest of the entourage as she'd surely fret and wreck everything within reach! Yes, our pretty little angel is quite "active".
So I got her from D4 and gave her to her nanny. What do you know? She does not want her nanny to carry her. She wants me! So, not minding my 4-inch heels, I carried her for quite some time. What now? My shoulders, arms and legs are now "complaining"!
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