Something magical happened yesterday.
Much to my husband's chagrin, I am sure.
He is happy for me, because he is perfect, but the UPS man dropped some competition into his world.
I got a camera.
And, not just any camera.
A Rebel appeared on my doorstep.
That Rebel XS, disguised so wonderously in a plain, cardboard box, beckoning every ounce of my excitement to my welcome mat.
So there went my yesterday.
Blame it on the Rebel--he stole it.