My purse is a mystery.
To start, I can never find it. My girls are obsessed with my purse (I stopped counting how many tubes of lipstick have been destroyed by little people!) and I usually end up finding my purse in the most unusual places. Like the bathtub.
I know. I know. I should just say NO! “Hands off Mommy’s purse!”
But my girls are intrigued by the mystery. So am I. You never know what you’re going to find in my purse.
Just for kicks, I'll tell you what’s in my purse today. I don’t even know yet. Here goes:
- Old napkins from Panera
- Chocolate wrappers (3 to be exact)
- Business cards from people I’ve met on airplanes
- A granola bar
- Expired coupons
- Post-it notes (including addresses of people I’ve met at book events; notes from a conference call I took on the road; and random ideas for blog posts)
- A flash drive
- Three pens, one pencil, and one highlighter
- Part of a broken toy
Are you brave enough to tell me what’s in your purse? And, for the record, this post isn’t just for women. I hear that “Man Purses” are the new rage! (No, I can’t convince Doug to carry one.)