St. Patrick's

 I don't usually remember to do much for St. Patrick's Day.  Maybe we'll drink some Naked Green Machine or have some peas with dinner.  But this year, probably because it was on a Saturday, we lived it up.  Only after I'd gotten everyone dressed, then remembered, and stripped them down to redress in green.  Lucky Charms for breakfast, baby.  Really the generic kind, "Magic Stars."  But still a treat. 

Green nail polish for everyone!

Shamrock sugar cookies.

Then on the way to the bathroom to wash her hands, Hazel passed through a stream of light and discovered the amazing disco properties of her sequin collar.  That was fun for a long time.

Several birthday parties, then our own big dinner party with two of Ed's cousins and their families completed our lucky, green, (and exhausting for me!) St. Patrick's Day.