He even had St. Patrick's Day socks!
My how things have changed! Actually have they really? He's still cute as a button and I'm still retouching the eczema out of his photos! Actually his eczema is a lot better. We can control it at least when he has a flare up. That's been nice.
He also has way less poop explosions than a year ago on St. Paddy's Day.
So that was last year. This is this year...
Tommy needed shades for the ride over to the parade. Probably because his Kermit shirt and sweatshirt were too bright. :)
The Neals and their four kilts won the costume contest at the parade! Awww!! Shirts with Neal crests on them? WINNING! Literally. They won a $100! Awesome!
"Tommy look! They dyed the Wabash green for St. Patrick's Day! Oh wait, nope, that's just the good ol' Wabash."
After the costume contest, the gator took off and led the parade to Nine Irish.
We watched the parade for awhile before joining in the march.
The bagpipes were pretty loud and we didn't want to freak Tommy out so we stayed behind.
Poor Tommy doesn't look very happy in this picture.
But he really did enjoy the parade. There was lots of clapping in which he happily took part.
Then he got to ride on dada's shoulders as we walked across the bridge.
Tommy really didn't want to be carried because there was such a sea of green shirts! Let me run around, dang it!
We let him walk for a little while but he kept turning around and running the opposite direction. Apparently we need to go over how a parade works.
At one point, he gave up and just sat down in a parking lot. He wasn't going ANYWHERE. Yay Toddler Years!
He finally agreed to come back home with us so he could take a nap.
We took Tommy home and he got to hang out with Gram and Pop for the day while we attended the Nine Irish Party. We have been craving the Nine Irish Brothers St Paddy's Day celebration since we last attended which was a couple years ago. As soon as we moved back to the area, one of our first thoughts was "YAY! We get to go to Nine Irish for St. Paddy's Day!!"
The day started with a creepster. We took several pictures and videos. Yeeee-IKES.
We never did figure out what he was doing. But he was pretty drunk so I'm sure he didn't really know either.
The Grand Marshall! We are pretty sure he stood on the bar and said, "Yes I want the ceiling to be EXACTLY this high."
Water??? What are you, 31 years old or something?
Here's Andrew with Travis and Lower's Dads.
Here are Lower and Andrew looking St. Patrick-ish.
SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS-SHOTS-SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS! Wait, how does that song go again?
There were several bands throughout the day. This band had a rockin' flutist. It made me miss my old flute.
After we had our fill of the Irish tunes, we decided to head over to the Cactus (our new fave hangout thanks to Steph). On the way, Andrew decided to jam out to some metal tunes on his iPhone.
Then we went out on the dance floor and DANCED!
and DANCED!
AND DANCED!!
There were a few too many dancing pictures so I condensed them for you a little. Plus they were all terrible, taken with my iPhone. The camera on that thing still needs a little work.
What an awesome time we had. Worth the 3 year wait!
Before we go, let's take a quick historical review of St Paddy's Day at Nine Irish.
This is St. Paddy's Day 2008. What a crew! We look so young!
This is St Patrick's Day 2009. Still so young! We found out a couple months later that Katie had found out she was pregnant that morning. No wonder she was able to drive us home! :)
1 comment:
WOW, you guys look SO... sober :)
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