Sleep? I don't need no stinking sleep.

Who has time to sleep when there are tootsies and fingers with which to play? Trinity got to go for a short visit to Grandma and Grandpa's this evening for a proper Irish meal. We didn't stay too long as someone who shall remain nameless was barely able to hold her eyes open at that point. We did stay long enough for Trinity to get some good snuggles from Uncle Markle and Katie though. Next year we'll plan to be good and rested so Trinity can get in on Grandma's St. Patrick's Day ribs that come all the way from the butcher in NY.