A dear friend recently gave me this Petunia Pickle Bottom diaper bag and I cried little tears of love.
I know, I know, I already have a really cool diaper bag that I adore with all my heart, but if a girl can never have too many handbags (also shoes) then can't the same principle apply to diaper bags too? I mean, a diaper bag is pretty much a handbag anyway. Only it is doubly equipped to handle both womanly things like lip gloss and baby things like bottles and such.
When I showed Kyle the darlingness of this new satchel, he asked me if I would be keeping it. Scowling in response, I instantly clutched it in my arms possessively and declared that it is now part of the family.
I normally don't consider myself a vain person, but my unhealthy attachment to this silly bag is making me think otherwise. I want to kiss it goodnight and tuck it in bed under my pillow. And why not? It's not like I'm getting sleep these days anyway!