Na, na, nana nana you say it's your birthday...

Nana, na na, nana it's my birthday too. I'm a year older today than I was yesterday- which I always find a funny concept. I got lots of hugs, kisses, sweet gifts and dinner out Chip. {Thanks, Rachael!!} I almost bought the cutest white feather mini Christmas tree at Marshall Fields. It's marked 50% off- and my dear Grandmas sent birthday cards with money in them this week. Why is it I couldn't bring myself to buy this little tree- that would make me happy just looking at it- that would add some major "funk-factor" to my otherwise dull mantel in the living room- and that would only cost me like $18.00? What is wrong with me?? I'm 33 now and still need to learn to enjoy and embrace those moments in my life that present themselves. Okay. Now that I have typed it all out and I don't have the feathery branches of that little tree gracing my mantel, I realize I made the first mistake of my life since turning 33. At least I am a quick learner...and maybe, just maybe I will get the chance to get back to the store and get my hands on a little tree. To all you fans of mine out there- wish me luck. Or just wish me happy birthday. I'm still a lucky person either way. Here's to hoping I'll be posting a picture of a white feather tree soon!!