San Patricio is actually big here in Mexico. The two countries have a big bond especially from Mexican side and forever gratitude for providing a fierce helpful hand (and arms) during the invasion of the United States in Mexico. It is all history now but the connection stays. Unfortunately we are not holding a parade in my town but we still have plenty of local gigs to choose from. We went to Irish pub McCarthy's and enjoyed it the fullest. St. Patrick's Day is important for my little family. Ever since Max and I started dating we never ever missed the celebration. Surely, living in a new country doesn't mean we'd ever stop or skip it. Here are a couple of photos of what I wore (omg, no greens) for a pub. Yes, heavily y2k. It's fun, I am thinking of all the fab looks my sister rocked. It was so much fun to wear and very comfortable too. Bonus points: indoor whot with the baby and a closer look to my makeup I was wearing: Cuidado con el Perro top prima ...
Inside is for personality, outside is for clothes.