At the request of Sarah, of course. And Sarah, if you actually read this at T's wedding, I will likely die of laughter...no no wait. You might die because she might kill you.
My dear, I love you, but you made me a mess!
The planning and primping made me over-stress!
But since I'm happy for you,
I'll do what I must do
In my overdone hair and my pricey maid's dress:
To my friend on the day she becomes a new wife
You'll have days filled with laughter, and ones filled with strife.
But to you I now toast
For you have more than most:
He'll be holding your hand for the rest of your life.
I am totally reading this at the wedding. As long as I am drunk. And since it only takes 2 drinks to get me there...
ReplyDeleteOkay, maybe I'll read it while we're getting dressed. I chicken out like that :)
Friday's topic: Michelle's new shoes. Have you done a shoe limerick yet? I don't think so. If I'm wrong, I'll pick another topic.
P.S. POSTING AGAIN. Because your blog hates me.