My aunt Kathy (whom I'm named after) was born on March 17th.
Her birthday was always a celebration of green!
She died of leukemia at age 19, just two days after her birthday.
Her casket was green. The flowers were green.
Now I know where my green-fetish sprouted from...
So, every year we not only celebrate St. Patrick's, but we celebrate Kathy's life!
In typically Lur fashion, no holiday is neglected. She hosted a "green" dinner and we enjoyed each other's company.
The cutest little leprechaun!
Love those chubby little hands in his skinny jeans pockets.
1 comment:
shut up?! that outfit is to die for
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