Luck of the Irish...

I'm feeling lucky today.

I think it must be my Irish blood.

After all, it is St. Patrick's Day.

And since husband is leaving baby and I all night to celebrate by our lonesomes, I fully intend to put on my green "fat girl" pants, eat some mint chocolate chip ice cream, throw back some Irish whiskey (otherwise known around my pad as Ginger Ale) and bask in the fact that good things are happening for us.

Really good things.

Because, let's face it, it's always good to be a lucky Irishwoman.