(My St. Patrick's Day decor)
I've been listening to an "Irish Traditional" station on Pandora and jigging the day away. Every now and then I speak to the kids in an Irish accent, but stop when it starts to sounds like a pirate. (Am I the only one who blends those two?)
I spent 20 minutes on Youtube last night, watching River Dance and anything Michael Flatley. "His feet fly about as if independent from his body!"
The background on my phone has a rainbow on it.
I'm looking forward to watching P.S. I Love You tonight while folding the 5 loads of laundry I pushed through today.
Tomorrow's menu consists of pancakes in the shape of shamrocks and scrambled eggs, both dyed green. For dinner: Baked POTATO soup. Forget the corned beef. We're going potato in honor of my Irish ancestors.
Happy St. Patrick's Day! May the luck o' the Irish be with ya!