Not Exactly Shamrocks

Happy St. Patrick’s Day! Hubby had his pre-op appointment well before I got up. He had a few more stops before returning home. He’s spent most of his day working on my mother’s taxes. I helped gather her charitable data then did the usual housework: laundry, kitchen, etc. Then I moved items around in my dresser and set aside socks and pjs that I will leave in WV. Always feels good to complete a job like that. Figured I could substitute plain old clover leaves for my blip. At least they are green. It will soon be time to go to Parker’s first high school lacrosse game. Of course, it is raining. Glad we have seats we can put on the bleachers so we will be sitting on dry surfaces. We have a quiet evening planned; our DIL provided plenty of leftovers. Time for another weekend folks. Enjoy it and stay safe. Thanks so much for stopping by. “For each petal on the shamrock, this brings a wish your way: Good health, good luck, and happiness for today and every day.” - Irish Blessing