Some time this year, I found out that my great grandmother was Irish, 100%. How I didn't know about this earlier is devastating b/c I could have been really celebrating the day of the Irish all along. Legitimately. Eh, oh well. No skin of my back. I'll start celebrating today. Sans beer. Ok, maybe just 1 beer & I have food coloring so you better believe it will be green beer! No worries, this will happen after the kids go to bed.
Since the kids are like 1/32 Irish, I got them shirts. I normally wouldn't have but how can I deny them their heritage? Right? We even have a green tricycle to boot!
Precious, if I do say so myself. Oh, & Sofi won't go anywhere w/o those heels. HILARIOUS! I'll upload the video of them walking in heels. It is fantastic & loud!
To everyone, may you find the pot o' gold at the end of the rainbow!