St. Patrick's Day birthday

We gathered at the Roswell Red Lobster yesterday for our oldest daughter Heather's 43rd birthday. All the kids/grandkids were in green and decked out in enough Irish regalia to leave no doubt as to their shamrock heritage. Chloe had a blast whacking the birthday balloons, which she calls "balls," and a good time was had by all. Except, of course, the lobsters, who definitely came up on the short end of the stick on this particular day.