I recently went to my cousin's wedding and even after taking off my 5.5 inch Steve Madden heels, I was still taller than most of the crowd. That height was to my advantage when it came time for the bouquet toss. In all my years of being a "single lady" and joining in such an age old tradition (well, i'm not sure how old this tradition is but you get the point), there has only been one time that I attempted to catch the bouquet and was unsuccessful. I don't mean i've been on a roll for three weddings in a row, I mean this streak is at least ten years old. With that said, i'm still single. (Well, i'm not LEGALLY hitched.) Anyway, let's be real; catching the bouquet does NOT bestow some kind of magical spell that causes the catcher to be the next to get married. If it actually does, I think i've snagged some defective yet beautiful bouquets.
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