When Irish Eyes are Smiling....

So if there were ever a mutt of a baby, it's ours.
So many ethnicities make up who she is.

Even though her dad doesn't have a bit of Norwegian or Swedish in him...and I don't have any Bohemian (?) or Italian...there is one bit of heritage we have in common.

We celebrated St. Patty's day by donning the green jammies...
And putting her in dad's "Ireland" cap.

I don't think she really appreciated the fun of St. Patty's.
But then again, she can't drink green beer.