Jacki-Wacky-Roo,
How totally HOT are you!
(This is not part of the poem, but this picture is not all the way real..you probably guessed. Your right, our hair is totally fake, but those rockin' abs are sooo real! and yes, I love to post pictures of myself and my sister in our bikinis on my blog, I am so superficial! Okay for those that have not yet got it, this picture is totally fake, except the faces. The funny thing is that Jacki's hair really did look like that back in 95.)
O' how I remember the day
that we spent our nights at "The Bay."
Driving around in your beep, beep, jeep,
all those curfew hours we did NOT keep.
We were driving our parents so insane,and Stacy thought that we were super lame!
Now your married and a mom,
where has all the time gone?
Your so good to your family, you take such great care,
there is no trial that you can not bear.
I admire the patience and kindness that you show
and your awesome, awesome cookie dough!
I want to wish you a happy bang, bang day,
and hope more and exciting things come your way!
Love ya!
(Thank you for bearing through this hidious poem, I know, I know...I am not the best poet!)
