These pretty little pictures that are so colorful they'll be perfect on my walls.

Killer cupcakes that I'm still dreaming about. And enough cinnamon bears to last me at least a week (why oh why are there no cinnamon bears for sale in the south?!). The mix-tape and microphone pillowcases are just plain awesome. And my Mom sent me the "Jane Seymour" anti-wrinkle stuff. No subtle message there . . . yes, I'm now closer to 40 than 30.

Plus, I came home from a long day at work to find my door covered in handmade cards and hearts from some really darling children and their mothers from church.
I never tell anyone about my birthday and hate to make a deal of it - mainly because that way I feel less guilty forgetting other people's birthdays. So all the little treats and things were special because I wasn't expecting a thing!

4 comments:
I'm a terrible sister but I blame mom cause she usually calls to remind me of such things. Hope u can't forgive me! Luv u Sis.
Oh. My. Goodness.
I am a horrible, horrible person!!!!!!!!! I can't believe I missed your birthday! I don't know what to say, except that I'm so sorry. SO sorry. Heartbroken.
I hope your day was a good one. And I won't make this stupid mistake again. I love JR. And I hope you can forgive me. I'm so sorry.
You deserved all of the thoughtfulness and infinitely more!
All you "please forgive me" guilt-mongers need to relax. I don't make a deal of my birthday because that gives me a free pass to forget yours someday - which I guarantee I will do. So PLEASE don't give it another thought! My birthday was perfect and you were part of it because you are part of my life. Love you all!
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