The little one is obsessed with everything associated with St Patrick’s Day. She may look like a little Irish step dancer but there’s not an Irish bone in her. She is constantly on the lookout for rainbows, pots of gold, clovers and specifically four-leaf clovers…claiming at least weekly to have found one.
Well ladies and gentleman, today my little peanut actually found a four-leaf clover! I don’t even think I’ve ever seen a real one in my life!! According to Wikipedia for every 10,000 3-leaf clovers there is 1 4-leaf clover.
Like a typical big brother, the little big man quickly snatched it from her and started feverishly making wishes on it. That freakin Lego Death Star. It’s a constant begged for item though I’ve told little man that there is no way we, or Santa, or any relatives will EVER be gifting a hunk of Lego to him for $399.99. I guess it can’t hurt to wish!
Here’s hoping the 4-leaf clover brings my little one some good luck though. She’s been so sick for several weeks with chronic sinusitis, capped off by a visit to the emergency room on Monday night after she had a bad allergic reaction to her latest antibiotic.
Have you ever found a 4-leaf clover?



