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The Big Day
Finally that big day is here, you know, the one most fathers fear. Walking down the isle, is all he has to do, I have been busy for six months, if he only knew Flowers, cake, the dress, and tuxs, not to mention, invitations, and such. Bridesmaids , how many, and what do they wear, daughter in a tizzy, she hates her hair. Plates of pink, and white, crystal glasses with bows, now she is complaining, the shoes cramp her toes. Candles that float, staggered in the pool, finally I found that stash of brew. One little nip, ahh, what could it hurt, I sure hope that release on the balloons will work. Little bows, big bows, and all in between, so many were made, and put on everything. Chairs on the lawn, placed just right, now she tells me, they don't look right. Tuff, this is it, let's get this on the road, your mother has had it, I'm just about to fold. This is your day, the most special of all, hold on to your mother, I think I drank it all.
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