My daughter Emma, now 20 years old, was never your typical kid. And certainly never a stereotypical girl. Not totally accidental, since gender pigeonholing is just something I refuse to do. Anyway, at 8 years old she did deign to wear a lacy dress as the flower girl at my wedding to Tony (see previous post).
However, rather than daintily toss the rose petals on the ground as instructed, she used this technique...
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©Rob Fraser 1993