Collecting stars

A birthday should maybe be named cupcake day. Sounds so much lovelier… If you ask me. The whole day was exceptional yesterday. A day with a star. When I was a kid, I held diaries and good days got an extra drawn star on the top of the page.
Life should be just that: collecting stars…
Part of my star day follows.
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Sandra made me cupcakes! They tast as yummy as they look…
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Sandra gave me chickens… with an egg inside with a little chick!
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The Chinese restaurant found out about my birthday and I got the celebration treat: a balloon and an elephant and the whole restaurant looking at me and cheering and clapping and me being red as tomatosoup under all the attention….
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My inside little kid was happy with the balloon. It now hangs happily against the ceiling in my hallway!
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My sister gave me the much coveted Tim Holtz and My Mind’s Eye tapes and ribbons…
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She also made me this gorgeous card…
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My mom send me a card… Very british indeed…
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My friend Cornflake gave me a card and a package of REAL BELGIAN CHOCOLATE!
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And my friend Erna send me an Antwerpen-NewYork card.

Sigh…

How spoiled can one feel?

Repeat after me: LLLLOOOOOTTTTSSSSSSSSSSSS – because I also got a zillion wishes on facebook! I am happy!

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