With this move happening, and the living with my parents happening and being pregnant happening, St. Patrick’s Day took a back seat this year. Usually I like to get a little festive. You know, wear a green shirt and eat cabbage or something. We do it up right. However, Mike and I are going to go on a date while we have live-in sitters. I plan to drink water. It should be exciting.
Most of our clothes are in a storage unit, so pinch me.
blazer: Nordstrom Rack
bump: 30 weeks, I think?
unseen navy leggings uniform: JC Penny
hair: no time to wash and still late for Mass despite the fact that we left the kid home because she is sick (hungover? I jest.) for another March 17.