Today Leah and I had an early St. Pattie's Day lunch. She used her crock-pot to cook potatoes and corn beef. I made Irish Potato Bread. I think it turned out okay (considering I'm a lousy baker) but Leah didn't think so (it wasn't what she said so much as how little she ate). Still, I thought it was decent. Since she's leaving tonight (5:30 train to Chicago) that's probably going to be my dinner (and breakfast).
We need a grater (by the way).