Squeezing out the last drops of summer with
friends...our chosen family.
Friday, October 14, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
When Irish Eyes Are Smilin'
Sure, 'tis like the morn in Spring.
In the lilt of Irish laughter
You can hear the angels sing.
When Irish hearts are happy,
All the world seems bright and gay.
And when Irish eyes are smiling,
Sure, they steal your heart away.
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