The coronavirus has got most everything on lockdown, but fortunately we were able to salvage St. Patrick’s Day with some help from the Dropkick Murphys’ livestream.
By the end of the night, we were holding a family dance party on the rug (SPECIFICALLY on the rug. Miles wouldn’t let us dance anywhere else). I would’ve never thought that social distancing could lead to possibly our most memorable St. Paddy’s ever!
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 