Smiling Mom

The sur­pri­ses just keep coming! Hubby sent my mom and me to the day spa, my second trip in a week. But this time it was for a face mas­sage. What an expe­rience! My mom and I went in, had an ama­zing facial, hand/forearm mas­sage and foot/calf mas­sage. It was inc­re­di­ble. Turns out that my skin is quite oily at this time of my life. Who knew?

The end of my facial came and my aesthe­ti­cian put glo­ves on her hands, black out gog­gles on my eyes, tur­ned a bright light to my face and began the extrac­tion. Extrac­tion, you ask? Yes, extrac­tion. In layman’s terms, pop­ping my black heads. Now that was a first for me! Someone else pop­ping my face? Who’d of thought! I guess what goes around, does actually come around. I have, in the past, pin­ned down Hubby and pre­for­med a few “extrac­tions” of my own. Now I know how it feels, ouch!

Ove­rall, I was shoc­ked and touched by Hubby’s thought­ful­ness. It has been quite a birth­day week, one I will remem­ber fore­ver. After din­ner tonight, I think I’ll have to give up the fairy-tale goings on of a pam­pe­red prin­cess and resume my daily life. Thanks for the won­der­ful birth­day Hubby! I sure do feel spe­cial.

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