Lucky number 13

Last week, Little One and I went to the doctor, and She tipped the scales at 13lb an 13oz. Getting so big! Now, I know there is some debate about whether 13 is a lucky or unlucky number. When I think "13", I remember being 13, and so I tend to pitch my tent in the "unlucky" camp.
However, on this day, I decided 13 was a lucky omen. Because that was the day something glorious finally happened. Something I was beginning to lose hope for. That was the day I got dressed to take Little One to the doctor, and I put on a pair of jeans. MY jeans. My old, pre-Little One-acting-like-a-bicycle-pump-upon-the-tire-that-is-my-booty jeans. Talk about a good day! Little One getting bigger (yay!) and me getting smaller (yay!) Go 13.