Heh,.
I was born, well I’ll tell ya....
Patricia Ann McLaughlin
Irish is a big thing with us.
However, just as an aside, St. Patrick’s day was the day the father of my child died.
Yes, he was my husband at the time, don’t get snarky. But I don’t want to say my husband died because I have a husband who is very much alive.
My daughter’s father died when she was only three.
HIS mother, my mother-in-law, as well as my daughter’s grandmother, also died on St. Patrick’s day, though many years later.
Just a little fact of life.
I did wear green to church today, though.
It would be more of a miracle if it said:
So, this Irishman walks PAST a bar...