On St. Patrick's Day, we all took the day off and took the girls down to the parade in NYC.
We took the train down this time instead of driving and the girls loved it. It was a fun experience for them.
Maia's silent enjoyment :)

This was one of the hardest parts of watching the parade... 343 firefighters died in the 9/11 attacks... each one of the flags being held represents one firefighter's life.
This was one of the hardest parts of watching the parade... 343 firefighters died in the 9/11 attacks... each one of the flags being held represents one firefighter's life.
We are so grateful for their sacrifice and service to our country.
Irish dancing :)

Who doesn't love men in skirts?
When I was a little girl, my nanny would take me and my cousins Siobhan, Tara and Michael to the parade... she'd dress us all up in green and we'd stay through the entire thing. It was just one of the ways we celebrated our Irish heritage. I know she would just love the fact that we took our girls down this year.
You may notice the girls are wearing Jets shirts.... as you can imagine, Brian helped dress them this morning!
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