To My Little Sister...
Your shower is here, today is your day,
Whatever you want, we can do it the “Lindsay” way.
It all started ten months ago, when Jonny got down on one knee,
Over and over he practiced saying “Will you marry me?”
And sure enough, you said yes, and on your finger he put a ring,
“Engaged” went your facebook profile as you strutted your bling.
So today we will sit for lunch with the sweetest of girls,
You with lovely pink flowers, so pretty in pearls.
We will give you advice about the secrets to marriage,
Perhaps we will guess about when there will be a baby carriage...
(reading Linzaloo the poem at her very special shower)
The ladies that hosted the beautiful luncheon with Lindsay and Mom.
The beautiful bridesmaids... Lindsay could not have chosen a better group of girls!
The mommas with the soon-to-be bride and groom.
And later tonight, when some of these sweet ladies have gone off to bed,
The girls will slip on some little dresses, a tiara for your head.
A bachelorette party is in the making, the plans have been set,
Your demands for good food and drink have all been adequately met....
(Because really, what's a bachelorette party without a grand entrance on the red carpet?)
Enough of Ms. Williams, we will then dance till will are dizzy,
And in just a few months, you’ll be rocking as Mrs. Izzy....
Soon enough, the big day will arrive and down the aisle you will walk,
Dad will be sobbing and then giving his expected fork talk.
And we will all raise our glasses and toast you and your mate,
October 23 will go down in the books as a very special date.
But today is your day, a day just for you,
Happy Wedding Shower to you, my favorite Linzaloo.