I was a flower girl when I was 6 years old, and I will never forget how exciting that entire experience was for me. Getting ready with the "big girls" and being allowed to wear lip gloss for the very first time, the adorable dress my Nonna (grandmother) made for me to wear in the wedding, the classic car I got to ride in, and my cute little ring bearer with his huge bow tie, frilly shirt and miniature "brown" tux... Oh 1981, where have you gone?!