H, between all medical struggles with mum, had a merry decision. And very H'ly, she shared equally all the good times and rainbows as the heavy days we went through : I was insisted in being present in her "daughter-asking" ceremony!
As the very famous characther of my blog, she authorised her blurred photos to be here.
In where we live, the still living tradition involves the man that decides to get married with your daughter, to visit your home with his extended family to ask for your daughter's hand... "by the order of God and by the agreement of the prophet" the famous cue says.
The ceremony involves : turkish coffee serving. By the bride-to-be. Cups of it. Loads of it.
My H, she is uniquly able to be the beautiful rainbow even on the most grey days, with her colours, so unique and rich.
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