When Grandma first moved in and we were still working out the kinks she would say "I can't help my temper, I'm Irish!"
Not technically true.
So far as I can tell, all of the ancestors in our direct line have been in America(and thus, have been Americans) for more than two hundred years; and, except for a few random Europeans, almost all of them came from Scotland, and were Presbyterians to boot. I am thankful for the man Patrick, who was such a strong testimony for Christ in Ireland that we remember him centuries later. And I do appreciate the sales on cabbage.
I actually have been working on a green sewing project, a wool tailcoat, but I got distracted by this:
I stole this Eater egg print from Grandma K when we cleaned out her craft room, and couldn't think of any other use for it than a little dress.
I can see why people get addicted to making only frilly little dresses. They're just so cute.