Mar 172010
 



Happy St. Patricks’s Day from my favorite Leprechauns!










St. Paula, St. Pat, and St. Anne…thank you for the best celebration the Meltons have had all year!





An Irish Blessing for My Monkees (From the Wall of my grandmother, Alice Flaherty)

May those who love us, love us.
And for those who don’t love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if he doesn’t turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles,
So we’ll know them by their limping.



Bubba and Tisha – Your clan will be listening to the Irish Rover and Mountains of Mourn while we eat our green eggs this morning. We love you.


Erin Go Bragh!


PS. Momastery Facebook Status Update for the day….

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Momastery Glennon is wishing she was at the Dubliner on her 20th Guinness. Instead, she is at home, because she is a poor, recovering drunk, dripping with children. And this, as a matter of fact, makes her more of an Irishwoman than anybody at the Dubliner. Erin Go Bragh.






Mar 242010
 

A guest post, from Our Chase…


Dear Monkees,

Have you had a baby sister that is 5 years younger than you and you feel like you LOVE her but you don’t like it as much as you like her when she messes something up that you are doing? I do. Her name is Amanda. Amma for short. My mom changes her name SOSOSOOOOOOOOOOOOOO many times. once she was Tessa, then Amme, then Amanda, then, the weirdest of all, Scout!!!!! SCOUT, I tell you!

But when Amma messes up my stuff, it’s only something that comes with life. It’s human-natural. And sometimes, when you are in the middle of that time, you just have to let it go. Right now, I’m at the middle of that stage, so, can I tell you a secret: I sort of wish that it’s 22 years later from now. [heehee.]