An Irish kind of day

In a few minutes I am off with my precious little family to the annual Scranton St. Patty's parade. And while we won't be sloshing around drunk or wearing Irish flags or anything like that... I am looking forward to this outing and the event. People watching is spectacular at things like this! We aren't Irish and honestly I don't even know much about the history of St. Patrick, but...I'm hoping to nab a few pics of Brad and my girl in their green garb, and maybe stop to get a shamrock shake on the way home. :) Little days and memories like this are what life is all about for me.