Irish

Irish is what I will call the man in my life. We have been together for just about two and 1/2 years now, and I'm hoping we'll tie the knot some time this summer. I call him Irish because he comes from a long long line of irish. His momma's generation was the first to marry out an non-irish man. I mean we are talking at least four-hundred years of strait irish blood. How can I not give him a name like that. And if I were to give him a name like shunkums or wholly bear, I think he just might kill me. So Irish and I are best friends, I mean we tell and do everything to and with eachother, it's nice to have him around. I figured it would be good to introduce him, I'm sure I'll mention him again and again....he is the love of my life after all!