I meant to put this picture up yesterday. It’s a sweet St. Patrick’s day card that my sister sent. I believe she cut out these little leprechaun hats herself. Sometimes I think I would forget certain holidays altogether if it wasn’t for my sister who always seems to have remembered to stick something in the mail.

Out front of my apartment, we desperately need some little leprechauns to come and help out this little shrub. It has been leaning precariously like this for several weeks. I guess leprechauns probably don’t help plants (aren’t they busy guarding pots of gold?), but you would think the gardeners who come by to mow the lawn would intervene. Poor little plant.