The Plague and the Irish Festival

Well, we survived "the plague." One week after Claire got sick she is finally just about back to her old self. I still don't want her around any kids until Monday, but we figured it was safe to push her around in a stroller at the Irish Festival in Dallas. The first thing I did was get a Guinness! Nothing like a Mom pushing her baby in a stroller with a beer in her hand! We listened to Irish music, ate Irish food and shopped a little. I bought a t-shirt and almost bought a blanket with the McDermott coat of arms (my maiden name for those of you who didn't know). Claire was a good girl. While we were waiting for one of the shows to start we let her out to walk around and she was warming up the crowd. She would walk by everyone and wave...so cute! Also, apparently you can bring your dogs so she was in heaven...constantly pointing and smiling at all the dogs. It was a fun day...if only I could have convinced Brad to buy a kilt...