Y'all are probably sick and tired of my neon skirt by now, but I just have to give y'all one last look. Until I wear it again in a few weeks, let's be real. It is just that good. And it ended up being the perfect thing to wear, with it being 80 degrees and gorgeous!
I don't think I realize enough how lucky I am to grow up in the city I did. It is breathtakingly beautiful, I mean tourists come from near & far to visit, but it is rich in traditions that are just too much fun! The biggest one I would have to say is St. Patrick's Day. A day when the Irish Catholics of the city, as well as everyone else who is Irish for a day, come together for a crazy, fulfilled day full of fifty shades of green. And no, I did not think of that one myself, all the credit goes to my fellow blogger & friend Josh.
Here are a couple snapshots of my day. Full of family, friends, red lips & potbelly pigs.
Part of my little Irish family, before we walk in the parade!
Yes, I am on my tiptoes. Yes I am also 4 1/2 years older.
Oh hay potbelly pig.
Showin' this Arizona chick how we do St. Pat's.
My men-in-uniform-smoochin' crew. Red lips & all.
SVA ladies, plus Cort.
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