It is not your typical St. Patrick's Day in the Midwest:
70 degrees? In the middle of March?! Wow.
Although I'm certainly not complaining (who would?), I can't decide if I'm happy about this or not. It's gorgeous outside and I fully intend on taking Peanut out after her nap, but it's just a tease. It goes back down to the 50's tomorrow. Just one brief day of warmth.
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In honor of St. Patrick's Day, here is an Irish saying my grandfather used all the time:
May those who love us, love us.
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if he can't turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles
So we will know them by their limping.