“A train like Cinderella,” Wyatt confirmed, making her blondhaired doll walk down an imaginary aisle created by throw pillows. “And Uncle Travis should wear a sparkly jacket.
” Kylie watched this interaction from the couch, grinning at her daughter’s honest wedding advice. Over the past year, Wyatt had become fascinated with weddings.
Partly because she’d attended two family weddings, and partly because she discovered that wedding planning involved many of her favorite things. Pretty dresses, flowers, cake, and dancing.
“I think Uncle Travis might prefer a regular tuxedo,” Taylor said diplomatically. “But I’ll definitely consider the sparkly option.” “Okay,” Wyatt said, clearly making a mental note.
And you need lots and lots of flowers like everywhere on tables and on the walls and maybe hanging from the sky. Hanging from the sky. Kylie laughed. That’s ambitious, Wyatt.
