femininity

After spending many years alone, in the summer of 2004, I fell in love. I gave my heart away many times in the next few months, and soon had a shelf full of old loves. Each inspires memories, fits well next to me, and makes me feel like a lady. However, after all those purse loves, I'm now dating my gender-neutral diaper bag.

The army-green messenger bag allows my Mister to feel manly while toting such things as burp rags and extra onesies around, but it doesn't inspire me to femininity.

THIS DOES.

I might just have to allow him to feel manly while I re-discover my springy, feminine, flirtatious side.

(swooning now, while I send you over to check out this post...)