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I feel like I should write something since it has been days since I've updated. I should have all kinds of lovely vignettes about my kids saved up. I'm having a terrible time thinking of them now.

Zoe says she is never getting married or going to college because she doesn't ever want to leave us. We told her that was fine, she could stay with us forever if she wanted, but Brad looked a little panicked. Heh. Last night she, in her silly drama voice and with a big grin, told her daddy that she was "Sooooo sad because you are in love with mommy and not me!".

And that is it for me. I'm brain dead. So here are a couple of pics.

The girls in their Kiss Me shirts from my MIL. I love that they don't say "I'm Irish" because...well...they're not. Hehe! But St. Patrick's day is a big deal to Brad and I both since we are both Irish, at least a little bit. And I just LOVE St. Patrick's story.

I just loved this one of Zoe for some reason.

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I wish we had caught that smirk a slit second sooner when it was bigger and the dimples were showing.

My girls have a lot of matching clothes. I'm a little weird about it actually. It is very important to me that they at least coordinate when we go out in public. My mother has decided that it is because I'm desperate for people to see them as a group, as sisters, as a family. Like today, I took them out to play at Mcdonald's playplace (it is sooo cold here, we had to get some big energy time!) and they didn't match. More than one person commented on what good "friends" they were. The girls are quick to inform people that they are sisters and it ALWAYS surprises people. They look at me in confusion. When I dress them alike, we don't get those comments. I think people assume we are a family when all three of them dress alike.