Yes, it does read " It's not easy being an Irish Princess" together with a diamond and a crown. As said in a post earlier I became my Dad princess on 17 June 1967, the day I was born and I am not ashamed to admit it. I am even ok to admit that he now has three other princess's named Aoife (5), Aislinn (2 1/2) Eimear (nearly 6 months) but I know that they are the princess in training and that I am still the one and only true one!! :-)
Here are some shots of the desert, which was so so good:
And one more of Dad and his princess:
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It was only to-day that I had time to drop over to the Library as it has been a very busy week. I enjoyed "going to the pictures" immensely. Are yu still being served in bed? - a real princess! Glad Len is working and relaxing as well. The hotel room looks superb.
Hope Thanksgiving Dinner at Aunty Ritas was a success.
Had a laugh to see Len in sunglasses, you would need wooly hat here!
I must dash again or will be locked in - its all go go.
Love and God Bless,
Veron.
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