We had fun celebrating "leprachaun day" at the parade in downtown Vancouver.
It was cold, windy, but sunny, and a great way to squash some family time into our busy lives. I think that is an important thing to remember. Even more so right now. Just a couple hours of normalcy amid a lot of recent chaos.
Even the Englishman wore green (hidden under his coat).
Oliver yelled "More, more" at the pipe bands and Jack waited for fistfuls of candies to be thrown into the crowd.
And now I am having a (not-green) beer... purely to celebrate my heritage, of course.