Growing up, St. Patrick's day was one of the biggest holidays celebrated. Because of my Irish history (as well as the fact that my grandparents served a mission in Ireland), there was always an excitement surrounding the 17th of March. Green outfits were put on the night before in order to avoid merciless pinching when woken up for scripture study early the next morning, and the leprechauns always mischievously died our milk green, and left candy for munching.
And so the traditions continue in the Hughes household! Sure enough, when we awoke we found green milk in the fridge, and we dressed appropriately in our greenest sunday best!
Here are my handsome fellas!
And dinner was fettuccine alfredo, with a charming green sauce. :)
And no good St. Patties day afternoon is complete without a cozy nap!
I totally forgot it was St. Patrick's day until we got back from church!
ReplyDeleteSo Cute Jo!!
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