tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412066700773975687.post4151407136869061195..comments2023-10-26T04:54:36.827-04:00Comments on Not a Fat Opera Singer: Kiss Me I'm IrishAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07605836192076744592noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2412066700773975687.post-86897308690093494472008-03-17T11:12:00.000-04:002008-03-17T11:12:00.000-04:00Happy St. Paddy's! :-) Yummy bread...mmm...Sound...Happy St. Paddy's! :-) Yummy bread...mmm...<BR/><BR/>Sounds like you have a busy, crazy week coming up. Hope that it's a good one and leaves you feeling happy and accomplished!<BR/><BR/>My Elder Daughter got the freckles too, though not in masses. She hates them, but I think they're adorable. I always wished for them but got a bit too much of the Cherokee blood. So I was always white as snow, but no cute freckles. My doctor used to test me for anemia every time I went because my hair as a teenager was a sort of dark blonde, but my skin was so pale I looked sick. <BR/><BR/>Now I tan beautifully; the older I get, the more pigment I seem to have, and my hair is super dark. Crazy how things change...you'd never think I was Irish now except for the temper. Heh. :-)<BR/><BR/>Anyway...there I go rambling again. Hope you have a wonderful St. Patrick's Day and a great week!<BR/><BR/>V.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com