You could fit a small child in there. I’m talking about my purse.*

A few new blogs that I’ve been reading have done this post where they take the contents of their purse, and artfully display what’s in it, and it’s actually very fascinating to me.

I’m like…wow. They’re so organized. Their purses are so cute. They carry around very little. Meanwhile, I’m walking around with so much stuff that I could get kidnapped and be fine for the next few days by the amount of stuff I carry around.

Their blogs are aptly titled: What’s in my bag: Vacation/School/Uni/Etc Edition.

What’s in Camie’s Bag — from wild-spirit.net

So, after some hemming and hawing I decided to do my own post of this.

Mine will be aptly titled:

What’s in my bag: I’m a hoarder Edition 

Here is my purse. My kid fits inside it.

Here is my purse. My kid fits inside it.

Or maybe: What’s in my bag: Why I have back problems edition.

Here is all the shit inside it.

ALL OF THE THINGS

ALL OF THE THINGS!

This is what is in my purse in no particular order.

  • Matching wallet — I’m particular. I like my bra to match my underwear. I like my wallet to match my purse.
  • Random receipts — because a trash can is always too far away.
  • #LettersFromLA — if I’m out shopping, or not shopping, or doing something that’s not shopping while I’m actually really shopping and see something kitschy that I want to mail to a pen pal, I’ll throw it in my purse to remind me to mail it. And then probably forget about it.
  • Guitar picks — because the guitar just didn’t fit in the bag.
  • Ticket Stubs — I always say that I’ll scrapbook things like this so I save them. Plus, they’re fun to mail off sometimes.
  • Make up — when I say make up, I mean “lots of chapstick because I forget I already had one in my bag.”
  • Sunglasses — Multiple pairs. See make up.
  • Cameras — Multiple cameras, multiple medias.
  • Hockey laces — just because.
  • ALSO: snacks, a blue power ranger, my missing set of spare keys, mittens, my kid’s hat, passport pictures, and A DOLLAR, GUYS. I FOUND A DOLLAR.

I’d like to re-title this post. L.A. CLEANS OUT HER PURSE. MISSING PERSON FOUND AT THE BOTTOM.

*Yes, my uterus also applies, as I have had a small child basically growing** in my uterus.

**Full-on growing. Not basically growing. Growing babies is hard.

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About L.A.

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Posted on March 12, 2013, in Artsy Fartsy Things, Walk, Walk, Fashion Baby, Words and Phrases and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 18 Comments.

  1. Loved this. People always comment on the size and weight of my purse but I have everything I need.

    • Haha, well, I have everything I need and THEN SOME. It’s seriously amazing how much stuff I took out!

      …and then left awkwardly on my bed. Such a mess.

  2. thefroglyprince

    I miss good ole fashion power rangers. I tried to watch them with my nephew but they went crazy.

  3. Even though I normally carry a small purse, it does get kinda heavy with coins collecting at the bottom. Things go in but they never come out. 🙂 Thanks for the ping… Great post!

  4. believe me… i have way more stuff in my bag and it’s way messier than yours! 😀

  5. dear la,
    you asked for it and i know it took me a while but now it’s online… my what’s in my bag post! 😀
    http://whatlinadidnext.com/2013/06/23/whats-in-my-bag-2/

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