Thursday, August 02, 2012

My Orange Grandma Bag

One day, maybe a year or more ago, I saw this glorious little bag while out shopping with Maria and Cordelia.


The little girl in me was absolutely charmed by it.  The old lady in me thought it would be ridiculous for me to use it as my purse at my age.  But still, I really wanted it.  I just did!  So, I came up with an idea.  I decided it would be my "grandma bag".  I fill it up with fun stuff to entertain Cordelia during church.  Cool, huh?   People may think I carry it because I am a thoughtful Grandma, but I just think I look cool with it.


Now you know the truth.


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