I'm Italian?!?!

I was changing my blog background and it reminded me of a funny story about Jeff. I love to share Jeff's goof ups because they are usually very rare. We were in Boise for a wedding probably 8 years ago and I was driving him back to our motel. (We usually argue when he is driving in downtown Boise.) We had just passed an Italian restaurant and Jeff proudly said, " you know that I am Italian, right?" I said "you aren't Italian, you're Irish." He looked at me kind of confused. And then he said, "Oh....you're right." (He finally admitted that I was right about something. ) His mom's maiden name is O'Brien. Sounds pretty Irish to me. Anyway, we laughed for a long time. One of those "you had to be there moments," I guess. He was just so proud to be Italian, which I don't blame him. I love everything Italian. Long story short, Jeff is Irish not Italian! So, now Jeff is proud to be Irish. I am so glad we got that cleared up!