My son wrote this poem (in school no less!) and I thought it would be a wonderful addition to our website. Enjoy!
Luck of the Irish
Of course I mean you
I can't thank you enough for what you do
No matter what you drink
Or how much
You're always the wisest in my eyes
So drain that Jameson
Or drink that beer
You're always the one farthest from tears
So I can ask you anything I want
For when you drink you're never fooled
For all your love to me
Will help me fill my destiny.
P.S. I love you and you will always be
there for me.
You're the best Mom ever
And like I said
Luck of the Irish.
June 6, 2011
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