We're friends right... and friends don't judge... right?
Well I was turned on to this idea from my gal friend at Rainy Day in May
and to tell you the truth I almost didn't show you the whole thing.. I was just going to blog about well... my new purse but if you're going to love me - you'll have to love my dirt too.
This is what my purse looked like, guts and all.
Icky. Old. Dirty. Grossy Grosserson!!
I did edit this down a little by throwing away several receipts....SEVERAL! Gum wrappers, Old appointment cards for before I had William, and well... I'll leave it at that.
As you can see I have LOTS of pens (not pretty ones - just get-the-job-done ugly pens), hand sanitizer, lots of lip gloss, bank papers, our car payment stub book, my roll of return address stickers, gum, toe nail clippers?, and a bunch of other unappealing stuff.
Oh! and don't forget ugly, gross wallet along with
old gross purse.
Misty inspired me and reminded me how badly it is important to treat yourself once and a while and how good it makes you feel to be organized (at least with your purse) and a new purse always makes a girl smile.
So, first introduction... new purse - everybody. Everybody - new purse.
Isn't she lovely.
Ross special - I get all my purses from Ross. Nice and cheap but still last a while.