the party was set for everyone to arrive... lots of irish beer and margaritas ready to flow for cinco de st. patrick's.
salty snacks and bacon wrapped jalapenos abound.
my new outfit was on, with a hot little bum in my new jeans (if i do say so myself).
mollie was the hit of the party, making friends and spending time happily underfoot while we played cards and ate and ate and ate.
we even had an ice cream cake to celebrate. (bobbi is a co-first-grade teacher who came over last night, too.)
then it was off to the races in st. michael's. we arrived just in time for the first heat of shopping carts to go by. glowsticks glowing, we were ready to cheer on the drunks as they raced by, narrowly escaping disaster each round. at least its all for a good cause.
it was a late night for all. up past our bedtimes and ready to hit our pillows when the time came. we were happily tired after an evening of laughter and smiles.
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