A wee bit o' fun

There is one thing I love about St. Paul - it's Irish. Every year they celebrate it, and no, not on St. Patrick's day. This weekend was Irish Fair. An outdoor festival to celebrate all things Irish, including 48.5% of me and 24.25% of Tony. Julia and Ryan were there too. Tony loved the music! He danced in his stroller and drew a crowd, of course. We capped off the night with some chocolate ice cream. Once Tony got over how cold it was, he couldn't get enough. Slainte!