Everyone who knows me knows how much I like a good Tiara - well, this is not a good Tiara. But it gets the point across and will be fine for Saint Patrick's Day. Oh not for me, of course. With a French mother and Czechoslovakian father I can't wear it, but my husband is half Irish, which means that my children have enough Irish blood to get away with such nonsense. And Amanda looks very Irish with her pale skin and perfect almost black hair.
Here she is with a good Tiara. But my point, and I do have one, is that I'm sending this Irish Princess one to her. And in April, John and I are planning a trip to Ireland. And while we are on the subject of John, he sent me this picture from a golf tournament in either Phoenix or Las Vegas, which has a resident Falcon to control the snake population.
I can't be the only adult who loves the Despicable Me movies, especially the Minions - so how could I resist these piñatas?