It was a great party. I mean it’s the only quinceañera I’ve
ever been to, but I would have to say even if I had been to others, it would
have been in the top. We were able to pull decorations that Joely had left over
from her party and put them with some things that Yicza had and then with a few
last minute purchases, we were ready for business. Ruby was radiant. She was so
excited. She LOVED her new dress, and her new shoes, and she was so anxious to
enter into the chapel (where we had it) making her grand entrance. I never
imagined that I would get emotional. I should have expected it, but for
whatever reason, it didn’t cross my mind. It hit me though, the second we
entered the room. The three littlest girls led the procession and as we walked
in and everyone cheered and clapped for Ruby, I couldn’t help but tear up. I
was so proud. She’s not my biological daughter to be able to claim a normal parents’
pride, but I felt so full in that moment. To know that all year the girls had
been praying for her to walk by her 15th birthday, and to see that
pray turn into a miracle, and to have the honor to walk in by her side, I just
couldn’t have been happier. Of course I tried to hide the tears, until I
realized that I was not the only one. Everyone was emotionally touched.
Enough of my sappy retell, here are some pictures :)