Mom-approved.

Do you guys ever get the urge to do a jig?

No?

Well hang out around kilted men, bearded bagpipe players, and curly-haired dancing children for long enough 

and I assure you that, you will. 

 I guess it's fitting that I wore my most mommyish of shorts to a celebration of that very woman's motherland.

Milwaukee Goodwill did me proud. 

No matter how much fun of me my sister might make. 

Doesn't matter. 

Mom approves.

Cheers.