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Speak the word "birthday" and I invariably think of piñatas. I love piñatas. My mind races back to the feeling of being whirled around, blindfolded, bat in hand, swinging at the air, the anticipation ... and the sound, crunch, of candy falling around. The funny thing is that not until about a few years ago did it dawn on me that piñatas are not a part of every child's birthday celebration. That's a shame. They should be.
Happy birthday to us! An entire year has flown by since our little boutique went live!!! Can you believe it?
Speak the word "birthday" and I invariably think of piñatas. I love piñatas. My mind races back to the feeling of being whirled around, blindfolded, bat in hand, swinging at the air, the anticipation ... and the sound, crunch, of candy falling around. The funny thing is that not until about a few years ago did it dawn on me that piñatas are not a part of every child's birthday celebration. That's a shame. They should be.
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