H often jokes with me that all I really need to stay organized is this sweet little number.
Quite simply put, The Biggest Little Organizer ever! He says he’ll even swing it so I can have one in each color and then I’ll never be out of style. Lucky little me will even get the digital message reminder so I can never forget the sweet sound of H’s voice telling me to pick up faves of his like scrapple, wife beaters and Schlitz (Go for the GUSTO!). A woman should feel so loved I always reply.
Then, there I was standing in line at the post office today and what to my wondering eyes should appear but the Buxton Bag in real live gen-u-ine leather. Even purtier in person than on that there electronic box in my living room. I could barely drag my eyes away but when I did I noticed that the Buxton Bag look isn’t complete unless the owner has some gen-u-ine feathered hair. Straight up 1984 style. I didn’t even know it was legal for hair dressers to do that anymore.
As a side note:
Yet another reason I love Neil Patrick Harris (NPH to all the laaadieees….). You must see this.
That is a very sexy bag. And you haven’t seen anything in the hairstyle department until you’ve visited Southern Maryland.M and I laugh about the reminder thing, but our favorite is the “listen up” where you can hear all the wonderful things from a distance (spy on your neighbors, listen up at church) I still don’t know how people don’t go deaf when someone starts clapping next to them, but whatever. If it was cheaper, we’d totally buy it.