I have a confession to make. I'm a bag snob. Where as I used to collect a gazillion cute little bags, satchels, totes from here and there.... As I've gotten
H got this bag as a "new dad" gift when munchkin was born and I recently commandeered it before running out the door to visit the Fernbank Museum of National History with the kiddos and some friends a week or so ago.
As I was loading it up and over the next hour I started to fall deeply in love with this otherwise masculine looking bag. Sturdy leather straps -- oooh! A pocket for my cell phone, a different one for keys, I slipped in my small umbrella (IN A DIFFERENT POCKET!!) And inside a small zipper pouch with diapers and wipes (I"ll be glad when this diaper phase is over?) and a small skip hop lunch bag with a yogurt and sippy cup in it fit in side. ALONG WITH MY WALLET.. .okay you get the message..
Coco - I slid her through the straps and felt instantly everything was exactly where it needed to be.
I'M IN LOVE. NOW H GET OUT AND GET ME MY OWN BAG BEFORE I STEAL YOURS!! I do realize I could just get it myself.. but this would make a lovely gift - I'm Just Sayin'...
I did a little research and found out that each product purchased from Filson had a lifetime warranty. So we will be together forever.
Mom Bag and Mom Jeans all in one week. Apparently I'm into fashion now? New trend? We shall see...
p.s. I am not however, a wallet snob. My polka dot clutch (that I carry as a wallet) that I got from Target is one of my most favoritest things.
Has your taste changed over the years, or am i just getting old and boring?
p.s. Oh and this morning H asked if I could move out of his bag over the weekend. I don't think so.