irish eyes are smiling

We had zero plans to celebrate St. Patrick's Day, but at the last minute B suggested we have something Irish for dinner. Well, the frozen pizza and salad I was about to whip up sounded pretty easy and tasty, but a Guinness was definitely doable (I try not to cook on Thursdays because it is the end of my work week, and it is nice to just take a break.) The sun was peaking out, so we popped J into the stroller and headed down to the grocery store. We picked up some Guinness and green mint ice cream because why not.

And here is my little leprechaun. I briefly looked for a cute St. Patty's Day outfit for J, but nothing impressed me. Maybe better luck next year. Luckily, she did have a green onesie to rock.