Recently, we've been talking about our family history with the kids. It started a little bit last year when I bought the kids Kiss Me I'm Irish t-shirts for St. Patty's Day. It has carried on this year when I brough the t's out again (the kids still fit in them) and we've been talking about who's Irish and who's not. The kids know that you can't kiss Daddy cause he's not Irish but you can kiss Mommy cause that's where the Irish part came from. Luke enjoys being Irish because he demands a kiss from EVERYONE.
Who could resist a kiss from this little guy (especially when he's holding the crafted flower he made with a recipe for pumpkin dip.)