May your blessings outnumber
The shamrocks that grow,
And may trouble avoid you
Wherever you go.
Last week, I read a post by Christy over at Southern Plate about her St. Patty's Day lunches. And, I had to steal, er, borrow her idea. Too cool. Only thing is... the person I pack lunches for is 36, not 6. Lucky for me, he's well versed in my crazy ideas, and I'm betting that he'll have a big smile on his face when he opens his lunch today. Happy St. Patrick's Day, honey!
4 comments:
Aww, I bet he still gets a kick out of that! ;) You're a good wife.
I LOVE that. He is a lucky man....
No matter what the age, it's got to be appreciated. Fun stuff!
How fun!
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