My daughter and I went to K & R's wedding in Madras/Chennai 3 years ago (they live in London but went 'home' to get married and with the gorgeousness of an Indian wedding, who wouldn't?) My daughter has just emailed to say that they've had their first baby.
Very happy for them, just wanted to share the good news...
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3 comments:
i love baby girls.
super!
hope someone else u know gets wedded in madras very soon :)
So do I, Jen. And baby boys, of course.
Not dropping a hint there are you, D? ;)
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