St. Patrick's Day.
Why do we celebrate this day with a green pinching tradition?
I am Irish, at least that is what my maternal grandmother told me.
My husband has to have some Irish blood-- the deep reddish brown hair gives it away.
I am lost. I don't know the point of this holiday.
Yet, it gives another day to just celebrate and have a little fun for the kids.
That is what life is about, right?
An impromptu St. Patty's Day party when the hubs has to work on a Saturday night.
This year seems to be wrapped in the feeling that it will end with a rainbow and pot of blessings. Don't you love when you get those small "feel goods", reassuring you everything is going to be all right?
The big surprise of the weekend-- corn beef and cabbage.
It isn't as bad as I made it out to be all these years.
Not a dinner meal regular, but once a year I can do.
I wonder if it is like eating black eye peas for New Years... will it bring me luck?
Or in this case a pot of gold?
That would definitely make it worth the weird smell and after taste. Maybe.
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