Did I ask for gems or a trip through Europe? Did I beg for a fancy new winter coat?
Of course not! I'm getting my very own dustbuster for my birthday (yes, friends, they still make dustbusters).
Well, I actually got it early (the birthday isn't until next week) because the apartment need a good twice over before the family came last weekend. But I am still going to thank the husband a million times for getting me the very thing that I wanted more than anything else in the world.
It works like a dream. 31 is going to be a good year.
(Oh, and I got these classic little shoes early too- I've already confessed I am spoiled rotten, but now I must confess I like to pick out my presents and open them early. It's one of my favorite things.)
10.22.2009
Practical should be my middle name
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child of the 80's and 90's,
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Dustbusters are rad.
ReplyDeleteMakes me think of The Clapper - another essential 80s device.
Oh, that reminds me that I need to add my "child of the 80's and 90's" tag to this post. Thanks, brother. I posted on jelly shoes awhile back (and denim on denim on denim)- I love the 80's. And I proved that last Halloween.
ReplyDeleteBtw, you could have eaten off of the floors last weekend because of the buster. Not so much this weekend.
Xoxo
Ohhhh, nice url by the way.
ReplyDeleteHappy early birthday! I always ask for gifts like that (I got an iron one year, it was lovely). And power tools. And socks. Those are all I ever ask for :)
ReplyDeleteI love the shoes! Happy early birthday :)
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