Kiss me, I'm Irish!

We were actually trying to figure out just how much Irish Easton has in him, but it's a pretty small amount.  It does run in my family history, but goes back to my Great Grandparents.  So not sure exactly how it all gets passed down, but we have a little bit of it! We didn't celebrate with green beer this year, but I did make some chocolate shamrock cookies that were delicious :) Easton missed the "green day" at daycare, since he was home with Daddy.  But he wore his festive shirt on Friday!  It was a beautiful day, we went for a walk and everyone enjoyed it.  I don't know who was more out of shape, me or Nelli? 

Friday morning, dressed and ready for daycare!

Daddy had a better idea with the green pants, I was pretty impressed with his "matching" when I got home :)

Baby Belly becomes a shelf...