happy birthday to me...

I really really wanted one thing for my birthday. Matt asked what I wanted and I told him, I want some lamps for the bedroom. The mirrored ones I posted about earlier... well we got them and they were freaking on sale! $41 each, why are lamps so expensive? Geez.

But they weren't the one thing.

Then we went to Marshalls and I picked a new frame for my bedside table.

But that wasn't the one thing.

So on the actual day of my birthday, my husband, the bookseller, got home and said, I bought a book today. I assumed he meant for him but out of his Barnes & Noble bag came the one thing I wanted:

Its beautiful and just what I always wanted. And I mean Matt. The book is just a bonus.