Cha-ching!

It occurred to me recently that gold prices are through the roof. I know, news flash. An invite to a friend's "gold party" got me thinking so I dug out my jewelry box to see what little pretties were collecting dust, just waiting to be traded for cold.hard.cash.  I don't wear a lot of jewelry, and let's face it - with two boys, what am I really passing down here. Plus, everything is a tad, well - dated. Like from my Bat Mitzvah (circa 1986!). I hung on to my monogrammed pinky ring for sentimental value and took a bag of stuff to visit with the jeweler. I apologize to the gold studded anklets and rings from my trip to Israel in 1989 (among other items) ... but my wallet thanks you. I am $812 happier!

Now the big question: what to buy :)

In other news ... Happy 4th Birthday (tomorrow) to the Tater. How did that happen!?