For V's Communion I bought a cute dress.
It's not Valentino, but it'll do, I guess.
Because of the neckline, a new bra was in order.
All this is causing a real pocketbook disorder.
And then I found I needed some shoes,
Since I didn't have any in the right hues.
The shoes obviously required a new purse,
Something to which I wasn't averse.
The weather's not nice, so I got a pashmina
I may freeze my butt off, but I'll look "divina".
All this shopping has tired me out,
And left my bank account in a bit of a drought.
But what's done is done,
So bring on the fun.
Tomorrow we'll all be dressed to the nines,
Ready and willing to try some fine wines.
After it's over we'll be too stuffed to walk,
In fact, we may even be too full to talk.
I hope this little poem doesn't drive you away,
Next time there'll be something better, okay?
I'll be back with lots pictures to share,
And there'll be no more rhyming. Really, I swear.