The first of many St Patrick's Days that you will spend laughing and chatting with your friends over a few drinks (this years drinks being mama milk).
You were the loudest chatterbox of all the little ones with so much to say, but Eleanor was a close second when she woke up. I can see you two will have lots of long chats one day.
I love being able to share these yearly traditions with you, when normally they would pass me by as I was too busy with work.
Luckily you had a big morning sleep so mama was able to quickly create an outfit for you to wear. My little Irish doll, you are mamas pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
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