And the rightful owner of the Target gift card is….

One of the highlights of coming home after two weeks abroad was the abundance of Christmas mail awaiting us. Oodles and oodles of glad tidings, newsletters and, as it turns out, gift cards.

At one point, I discovered a Target gift card on the floor. In my ravenous Christmas mail gluttony, it fell out of an unknown letter so a special thanks to whoever sent it!

Me: I can’t wait to figure out what to do with my gift card.

Jamie: Your Target gift card? You mean OUR gift card. It was addressed to both of us.

Me: You just got one and spent it.

Jamie: IT WAS FOR MY BIRTHDAY!

Me: And that’s exactly why it is my turn….

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It’s not very often that I include anything from YouTube on my blog but this is a must-view. I recently connected via Facebook with my dear friend Cindy Willick from high school. She is a motivational speaker who recently moved to Australia to be with her long-lost love and has a fantastic message about body image.

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And now, possibly the best picture ever, taken at the exact moment The Boy realized his head was stuck in my brother’s chair.

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