St. Patty's day...I am as big as a pot of gold.

Gone are the days of green beer, but I still got to wear green. And the funniest thought I had is that today I have a bit of Irish in me. Literally, the Wee one has some Irish roots thanks to M, and it is currently squatting in my belly. I can't wait for it to be around next St. Patty's day when I will deck it out all in green. My Wee little leprechaun. Till then here is a picture of us in green and pictures of the crib as it comes along.
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