St. Patrick's Day.
Friends, family, food, secrets, garden romping, baby holding, fairy chasing, giggles that make your stomach hurt, pinches, and whiskey-infused everything. Even butter.
We had an Irish feast at a friend's house that day. Their 4 girls + our girls = swarm of feminine goofiness.
2 comments:
I need a little "feminine goofiness" in my life... too much testosterone sometimes remove the necessary lightness of being...
the photos are amazing
I love your blog, everything is so perfect! x
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