We had a wonderful time in Georgia for my cousin's wedding. Reagan fit right in with everybody. We had to be at the church at 1 p.m. and the wedding did not start until 7 p.m. Reagan was a flower girl-zilla. She wanted everything just so. She was great. She did everything she was told and had no flowers in her basket when she got to the end of the aisle. She loved having her hair done. She even got to get her toes and finger nails painted. Of course, she picked out the hottest color pink. It all worked out.
