Well, the United States has a new president, and my parents are celebrating their 58th anniversary on this day. This is no ordinary day.
Plus, its Wednesday, which at my house means that it will be a full house, a full day. One in which remaining on high alert is a wise idea.
Its weird how one day turns into another day, and some days you recognize the momentous nature which is this life. Some days change history forever. Other days are oppurtunities for small choices that will influence in smaller and larger ways throughout history.
(interior pockets formed by a shirt from roo. I think it came from Israel? correct me if I'm wrong, Ruth. The top of the shirt actually forms two pockets, so there are three in total on the inside.)
Take "Cookies Without Borders" for example. (not the actual name- I'm taking some freelance licence) It's actually "cookies for a cause" dreamed up by a chocolate lovin' fancy baker. She whips up her confections, takes them to work, and sells one dozen home baked cookies for $8.00 and forwards all proceeds to Doctors without Borders.
In a very short period of time, she has raised $150 for this worthy and delicious project.
Mountains may rise, and mountains may fall..... but love endures.
This bag is the original messenger bag size. (around 14" deep and 16" wide, with an adjustable strap)
I love that middle button- don't those swirls go perfectly with the fabric?
Two side panel pockets. Maybe you should get two cell phones, so that when you lose one like we did, you can still employ the other one. Hmmmm.... consumerism. Stuff-ism.
Today is also "take your kid to work" day.
So, happy anniversary.
And Brian- be good to my princess.
Leave your bids here, and we'll shut 'er down at 8 pm, cst.