
After we dropped Quinn off at school Liam and I headed outside to play!


Then, Mike got home, took the boys outside to play some more and then it was time for dinner.
Dinner where Quinn did not enjoy and almost refused to eat the corned beef or the carrots and where Liam screemed for fruit the entire dinner. It was the most unenjoyable dinner I've ever had with those two boys. I figure they were just testing out their Irish attitudes. After dinner we enjoyed some books and quick baths and then it was off to bed for the mad Irishboys.

And now I'm waiting for Mike to hunt down a Shamrock shake for me. Which reminds me... I'll never forget this night in high school. We went out to McDonald's on St. Patricks Day night and ordered 4 shamrock shakes in the drive through. They told us they were all out and my friend yelled, "WHAT? It's f---ing St. Patrick's Day!" and then peeled his tires out of there. Fun times, I tell you, fun times. But really - how could McDonald's run out of Shamrock Shakes? and on St. Patrick's Day.
***updated***
No shamrock shake was found. Mike went to THREE different McDonald's. And no shake. And I know of two people who attempted to get a shamrock shake today and had no luck. What's up McDonald's?!? It's f---ing St. Patrick's Day!
1 comment:
What...no Shamrock shakes!?! There is something seriously wrong with that:P
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