Saturday, March 17, 2012

We are not Irish

We are not Irish. This, however, is what I woke up to... 

Oh yeah, my kids are determined to catch this... 
A creepy cute red headed guy that clicks his heels a lot and lives to be 300. Did I mention that when we trap him, he is going to live with us and we are to raise him as one of our children? (I have no idea where they get this stuff). These traps were quite elaborate.
 This one is decorated (evidently for a girl leprechaun). Yes, it's decorated, right down to the bedding and wool rug. Oh dear, I'm afraid the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Please note: I had nothing to do with this. You can imagine my surprise when I got home last night from a birthday party to find this set up with a video camera to "catch" the little green imp. Try finding a leprechaun at 11 pm on a Friday night. To make up for the fact that we are not the proud parents of a little green person, I made a St. Patrick's Day treat for breakfast. 
....Green pancakes with rainbow sprinkles and green syrup. I could get used to this Irish thing.Happy St. Patrick's Day!


bye bye birdie...
~H

1 comment:

Sherri Cassara said...

That is the cutest thing - down to the little holes in the top of the box! You can sure see your influence in that very trendy little wee room ;D This is the first year I have no children home for a green breakfast or dinner - I love seeing other people who do the same!
Thanks for the smiles. xo Sherri

 
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