Pardon the silence this morning, big things are brewing! But more on that later.
Right now I’d like to wish you all a happy St. Patrick’s Day!
Growing up, my Irish Grandma Constable would have a yearly St. Patrick’s Day party for her friends. She’d “hire” my cousin Danny (who was forced to wear an “Oh Danny boy” name tag) and I. We were in charge of greeting the guests and taking their coats.
It is one of my fondest childhood memories.
Sadly, Grandma Constable (maiden name: Hogan) is no longer alive. But her spirit and heritage live on.
I have the freckles to prove it.
Thank you so much for reading. May something wonderful happen to you this weekend!