Growing up one of things I remember about St. Patrick's Day was trying to find out where my dad was hiding his green. Most years it was something like a green rubber band around his wrist.
Things are the opposite at out house.
It's more like can you spot something that isn't green.
Especially with our oldest.
Here's how she looked before leaving the house today
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| in reality it's her way of having a fun birthday |

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