St. Patty's Day in Our Irish Home

These three have Irish blood.

 That makes St. Patrick's Day a pretty notable date.

 There were plenty of kisses going around...

which probably contributed to all the sickness that we're currently experiencing.

I don't know if Isaac is upset about all of the green...

or about being posed for FAR TOO MANY pictures in one day.

 He was happy, however, about playing in the mall with his NEW SHOES 

(THANKS, Mema!).

 The next picture is far from blog-worthy, 

but it just shows that taking a decent picture is a workout.

 This one is a little better.

 Mema spoiled Clare by letting her go on the bouncy thing again...

and it didn't even take a chart or seven nights in her bed.

The little man watched from the sidelines...

anxiously awaiting the day when he can join the fun

ALL TUCKERED OUT!

 Since this picture was taken a week ago,

Isaac has been treated (with steroids) for Croup and Stridor.

 They are both being treated for ear infections, sinus infections, and probable strep throat.  Perhaps my calling was to be a pharmacist.

Needless to say, we didn't have the Luck of the Irish this year!