In my family my handbag is M-Y handbag. No one is allowed to set one finger into it. Not even the Silver Fox! Why? Why am I so possessive? When I was a new Mummy everything belonged to everyone else from the Obstetrician to the baby. Girly-bits were public property, private times like showering or going to the toilet were now done as group therapy. The only thing that I could have all to myself was my handbag. The only thing that wasn't open for public display was my handbag. Still to this day it is mine, all mine. Bwahahaha!!! (wringing of hands together) Oh look there is nothing unsavory in there. No crazy double life. But. It is mine. All mine....
Ciao for nowjust Martha
Lucky you! I dont even have a handbag to myself! xx
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean! I have to hide mine away otherwise the kids raid my mints!!
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Christine x
Unfortunately, mine is raided on a regular basis too... My big 'thing' with the kids is don't touch my jewellery, don't even look at it! ;-)
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