I love St. Patrick's Day.
I just do. And I don't even really like beer. I know, I know. What could the 17th of March even offer me? Perhaps it's the wishing I was part Irish. Or that I love little leprechauns. And Irish accents. And my former traveling buddy was from the Land of Green.
|My sweet Seamus.|
|He was traveling with us to Portland when our car was stolen. |
The car we found, but Seamus sadly never returned.
It's also a day to celebrate being friends.
Because our friendship started with a love of today and the movie Young Guns. (Yeah... not too sure of the correlation either).
|Our countdown chain to St. Patrick's Day!|
The last few years I've become slightly obsessed with the vintage postcards that are out there - for any holiday, really. But these are some of my favorites.
(all images via Google Image)
Also, if you have never seen Waking Ned Devine, you should go rent/Netflix/however you watch movies- watch it. The funeral speech will always melt my heart.
|Finally remembered to use my awesome cookie cutter |
I always forget I have!
Remember this?! Yes. Please.