The day was bright and beautiful-- our balm before Winter woke again with 6+ inches. For luck, here is a squint-eyed bonny lass, who has not a speck of the Éireannaigh about her (unless John's Gypsy forefathers sailed to the Emerald Isle).
4.07.2011
Saint Patrick Would Have Refused to Eat This
With jubilation, the girls watched and helped John prepare a St. Patrick's Day breakfast. Green potatoes! Annie took nearly fifty unappealing pictures of the feast, and the one I feature here is the least offensive. (To John's credit, he makes Green taste delicious.)
The day was bright and beautiful-- our balm before Winter woke again with 6+ inches. For luck, here is a squint-eyed bonny lass, who has not a speck of the Éireannaigh about her (unless John's Gypsy forefathers sailed to the Emerald Isle).
The day was bright and beautiful-- our balm before Winter woke again with 6+ inches. For luck, here is a squint-eyed bonny lass, who has not a speck of the Éireannaigh about her (unless John's Gypsy forefathers sailed to the Emerald Isle).
I love that bottom shot and her outfit. She looks like a wee leprechaun.
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