My birthday is the one time of year, I go berserk. Last few years, I went nuts shopping for my kids (see one of these shopping binges here), but as the kids grow older and develop their own individual tastes, it gets harder for me to surprise them with something they like. I miss that sweet jaw drop of pleasure and surprise when I get them something. But of late, it’s like can I see what else was there in the shop?
So, this birthday I decided to direct that attention to myself instead.