A bit about the Irish. Below are a few of my favorites from that weekend. My mother is a lover of holidays therefore I am a lover of holidays.

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Smaller, more subtle circumstances. Here I sit, with a sweet baby chick that cannot walk. She walked for a few hours on the day she was born, and then stopped. She is still not like the other chicks. They still pick on her when she tries to join them.

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