I Kept my promise
Monday, March 17, 2014
Today is St. Patrick's Day, a big day at our house because I'm of Irish heritage, and most of all, my wonderful grandson is named Patrick. He's the light and joy in my life, all 22 years of "himself," as the Irish say. Tonight we will have corned beef and cabbage, and shamrock cookies
. And I feel especially good because in my last blog of 3 days ago, I PROMISED not to touch one crumb of any of the cake or cookies that I stashed away for today's celebration. And I DID IT ! I don't usually win the carb battle, but this weekend, even while under much stress, I didn't open one package. To me, that's like a small miracle.
So happy, happy, happy St. Patty's Day to all. Be blessed, and may the wind rise up to meet you, and the devil be away in back.