The Purse

I'm not a purse person. I don't desire them. I rarely carry them. And I'm almost never impressed by an expensive one hanging off someone else's arm. That's just who I am.

My life is organized in a red Franklin Covey planner, and it is usually stashed in the top of a diaper bag. Or if by chance, I don't have a child with me (ha!), then I just carry it around under my arm.

However, Heidi Sage has seen someone, somewhere carrying a purse...and she loves hers. She found this on the floor in my closet and she loves to carry it around and stash little treasures in it. This particular day she had it on her neck, but normally it dangles off of her arm as she delicately prances around the room.

I may have to keep her away from her Aunt Zsazsie because she normally has an expensive bag hanging off of her arm, and I don't want Heidi Sage getting any crazy ideas. She'll need to learn quick and early, we're frugalistas in this house. If she wants to be a fashionista, she'll need to get on Chelsea and Brian's payroll. :-)

Loving the sweet things girls do,

PS - If you've been wondering lately who Heidi Sage looks like, these pictures say it all....she looks like her Daddy. The light hair tends to throw people off, but she definitely looks like Rodney.