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Monday, July 29, 2013
And I Never Even Had A Chance To See Them
Jenni and I were happy to have been able to provide the flowers for yesterday's liturgy. Does anyone know what happened to them?
Did anyone at least take a photo of them? You know, so I could show the bride and groom what their flowers looked like.