Thursday, March 17, 2011

Pot of Gold?


                                        We followed the rainbow and found our pot....

                                                  It was not what we had been hoping for

May the lick of the Irish be with you!

May the road rise up to meet you.
                                 May the wind always be at your back.
                                                                  May the sun shine warm upon your face,
                                                                                                   and rains fall soft upon your fields.
                                                                                                                          And until we meet again,
                                                                                                                                       May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

Hope you all have a wonderful day!!


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