This weekend, while grandma and gramdpa Young were visiting, Amara disappeared upstairs for a bit. Eric had gone up to check on her and caught her in the middle of her big debut.
She hustled him back downstairs and within a few seconds, Amara appeared at the landing of the stairs in all her glory. She had put on a dress, and was wearing a sequin shirt around her neck as a scarf. She was carrying a stem of some type of flowers that she had brought home from grandma Jahn's the night before.
She announced herself "here comes the wedding girl," and we all smiled at her confidence as she made her way down.
Eric met her at the bottom of the steps--at which point we all gathered around and she started to get a tad shy.
I thought it was super sweet that she called herself the 'wedding girl' and took this all upon herself--she's not much of a dress-up person, so this was all especially sweet to us.
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