We have our own luck of the Irish. We call her Babs. Actually most of us do- Madi calls her "Bobbee or Babbee." We were luck enough to live close to Babs- who does not own a car- so the kids and I got to take her to church with us every week. We all loved having her with us. Every week the kids would ask, "Is Babs coming with us?" They were always thrilled when she came along. She added lots of sunshine even if there was rain. Babs is very talented at mimicking other people's voices and you can't help but giggle. She also has a great accent and at first you have to listen closely to her. The crazy thing is that Babs thought we were doing her a favor when really, she was adding so much to our lives. Babs works at Cadbury and insisted that she always give us chocolate- BAGS of it!

Babs and Madi

Time spent with Babs is a huge treat. NO chocolate necessary. We love you Babs! We will always think of you when we race Dad home after church!
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