We woke up at 5 am this morning, but not to green beer. Yep times have changed for me, but I cannot think of anywhere I would rather be at the crack of dawn than with you.
In the old days, pre-Maddux if you will, it was par for the course to get up at 4:30 am and celebrate with kegs and eggs for St. Patrick's Day. Green Beer Day is a Miami tradition which I hold dear to my heart, and I have at least 10 tee shirts and countless pictures to prove it.
We even celebrated when I visited your Aunt Sara in the Virgin Islands.
But instead of frosty beverages and green lips this morning- I celebrated with my handsome little fella.
Happy First St. Paddy's Day my Irish Baby.
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