I took these pictures a few years ago, and all the kids are much bigger now, yet they still wear the hats. They wore them out the door as they ran to the bus this morning. (At their age, I would not have been caught dead in those things at school.)
Do you have fun plans for this holiday, dear readers? Ever been pinched for not wearing green on March 17th? Any raucous St. Paddy's tales to tell? Visited the Emerald Isle lately? Are you feeling lucky with your WIP?
Here's my Irish prayer for writers. . .
May your keyboard rise to meet your fingers without a need to delete,
May computer viruses, and rejections, never knock you on your seat,
May your muse be good and sober when you're making plot decisions,
And may sunshine flood through your window, illuminating those revisions!
(I will avoid poetry composition from now on, I swear.)
Happy Writing All!