We woke up on Sunday (weekend preceeding St. Pat's) to watch our good friend Sarah Smith run in the St. Paddy's Day Dash. The race involved 20,000 participants which all ran down Aurora--the hiway right outside of our front doors. This was so fun. It snowed then rained on everyone (a "soft day" as they say in Ireland). We played Dublin Gulch music out our second story windows which brought waves and smiles to little Eden watching from above. It was the quietest morning we can remember in our 3 years living on Aurora despite the 40,000 feet pounding the pavement.
Princess Eden looking out over the merriment of the occassion enjoyin' her her scrambled eggs. The engineer in the house built this thrown.
We woke up on Sunday (weekend preceeding St. Pat's) to watch our good friend Sarah Smith run in the St. Paddy's Day Dash. The race involved 20,000 participants which all ran down Aurora--the hiway right outside of our front doors. This was so fun. It snowed then rained on everyone (a "soft day" as they say in Ireland). We played Dublin Gulch music out our second story windows which brought waves and smiles to little Eden watching from above. It was the quietest morning we can remember in our 3 years living on Aurora despite the 40,000 feet pounding the pavement.
Princess Eden looking out over the merriment of the occassion enjoyin' her her scrambled eggs. The engineer in the house built this thrown.
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