My in-laws are some of the most wonderful people I could have ever been blessed with knowing. They have the most amazing story about how they met. The quick version of it — the Mrs. is from Ireland and the Mr. from Hungary…and there was a chance encounter at age 19. The rest is history. My mother-in-law still has much of her five brothers and sisters (and their children) in Ireland and though we don’t see them often, they treat our girls like they are part of the family they see daily. And that includes wonderful goodies straight from Ireland. I am madly in love with the hats they sent over this year and I think my girl is rockin’ it with pride.
Please excuse the crusty nose. This winter has not been kind to my poor girl’s immune system.
