Well St Patricks day came and went but for us it holds a little more significance than most. We like to party with family and friends and toast and sing..... well less singing and more toasting. The first Patricks party was at Aunt Patti's. You don't get much more Irish than this party. We had some corned beef, cabbage and the best potato soup i have ever had. Shamus had himself over a half a bowl. 
Marissa met a friend and they played, got in trouble, played, tipped over a red wagon, you know the usual kids stuff. Roman well he played with cars like any good boy that cant drink, then he chased Marissa around. Both were very very good till the end when you could tell they were beyond tired.
We had a great time, Shamus was loved by all, Roman played hard outside, and in. We had a great time. Despite Dad being too sick to come it was the best St. Patricks day ever. Thanks Patti and John.
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