

My beautiful namesake, Lindsay Dianne, my sister's daughter.

Lindsay in one of the beautiful rooms in the house where the shower was held.
Well, she didn't get the shoes as a wedding shower gift but I just had to show them. They are darling but dare I say that she was

Anyway, back to the topic at hand: the shower--it was great. The food was delicious--fresh, sweet, juicy, red, red, red Arkansas strawberries among lots of other good stuff--many nice gifts including a flat screen TV.
The town we went to is a 2 hour drive away and it rained all the way there and back. I am ready for a break from the rain. It has been raining for 4 straight days here in the Little Rock area--well, really today doesn't count but it was damp and dreary. We are soaked to the gills.
Congratulations, Lindsay Dianne. We love your hubby to be. We welcome him to our ever-growing family.