Luck o' the Irish
We're home. It's St. Patrick's Day. It's 70 degrees. I lost both my phone AND my keys on vacarion. We paid a locksmith $250 to get us in the house. That about covers things.
So top o' the morning to ya and may the road rise to meet you... blah blah blah.
My little leprechauns.
So top o' the morning to ya and may the road rise to meet you... blah blah blah.
My little leprechauns.
posted by Amy at
9:56 PM
3 Comments:
Ouch. Back to reality!
Not that it compares, but the last time I lost my keys, it was over Thanksgiving, in the city, and there was a turkey baking in the oven. Yah. I feel your pain!
So Cute!
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