Written by Katie Byrne, published 1st september
So sweet - but so prone to mishaps...
When I was little, I was a flower girl at my sister's wedding. It was going good until I threw the basket at someone's head and ran...
At my mom's wedding, I was a flower girl. I ate those flowers like it was my job.
I was a flower girl once and I put a flower in my mouth and accidentally choked on it and now I hate flowers.
When I was little I was a flower girl at one of my family members' weddings. I didn't want to throw the petals so when I got to the altar and I started to crawl around to pick them up and I went under the bride's dress.
When I was six, I was the flower girl at a wedding. My walk-in song (upon my request) was Low by Flo Rida.
I lost my virginity on the night of my friend's wedding. I was the 'flower girl' and he was a groomsman. I was 21 but he has no idea he deflowered the flower girl.
I was a flower girl at age four. I cried the whole way down the aisle because I was convinced I had to marry the ring bearer.
I was that kid. I was a flower girl at my aunt's wedding. During the ceremony she had us kneel. My leg fell asleep so when it was time to exit I fell down (repeatedly) and had to be carried off.
It was a three-hour-long ceremony outside in the spring. I was six and I was the flower girl. I had to wear an itchy dress and itchy tights. I ended up taking a nap at the alter.
I was a flower girl when I was two. Apparently when I got to the top of the aisle, I hiked my dress and peed right in front of the alter.
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