Nostalgic

I recently remembered the first time I went into a newly built department store as a young girl. I was on the escalator to the second floor of racks and racks of children's clothes and, needless to say, I was in heaven. As we made our way to the top of the smooth ride, I remember taking a deep breath, exhaling and pronouncing, "I love the smell of this store!" This was the beginning of my adoration for shopping. I am sure my parents were less enthused about my proclamation that day, but it has led me down a path to find something that makes me happy--shopping!!