Yesterday we took my mom to our city’s St. Patrick’s Day celebration. Every year, since I used to dance in the street parade, it’s been something of a tradition. My oldest son’s first time there was when I was pregnant with him, I felt him jump inside me when a firetruck in the parade honked its horn!
The Irish music is always great – we love the atmosphere and the people, the weather was beautiful, too, adding to experience.
This is the season that the arts and craftsmen come every month to show their work on the river.
And beautiful coin purses