Just stand there and look pretty...

Thats what Anju said when I told her I have no idea what's gonna happen tomorrow at the engagement. Anyway, t'was a fun day... after mass the girls started singing happy birhtday in church... and I was staring at them aghast. I mean its a church!!! It was packed with people and the priest was still there talkin to the parishners... anyway after they finished their song, the Father walked up to me and blessed me. The engagement was nice too, lot of folks showed up... Nameeta took a lot of pix's (mostly of herself though)... my brother kept tellin me " I will not put turmeric paste on anybody's head". Vinod rang up so many times during the ceremony. Antonio, Arun and their parents gave me lots of flowers and a nice necklace as birthday gifts. The pictures came out well....
Another ritual in the whole scheme of mankind... has just started.

Comments

Anonymous said…

congratulations!!!

11:32 PM

Anonymous said…

heye karen....

Good to know that you had a great time...Congratulations again!!!!!!I am so happy for you :)....

11:35 PM

Twisted DNA said…

"Just stand there and look pretty..."
You both did it quite well :)

6:44 AM

Vishnu said…

well done... not sure why its a curse, but married life ought to be nice, yeah. and the pics DID come out well!

7:51 AM

mommyof2 said…

congrats!!:-)

12:47 AM

Anton Jelestine said…

Congrats sis....

2:25 PM

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