Bag Tag

My cousin Che' Lyn tagged me and so I must post the contents of my purse. I think this is funny since what people have in their purses might just tell you a little bit about them. For example, Che' had a vest in her purse. What that says about her, I do not know, but it's funny. I have no vests, but I do have the following:

• checkbook


• Purel lotion for pregnancy (free sample, it came in the mail. How friendly)


• camera


• wallet


• massive keys on massive lanyard that I have had FOREVER. I get this bad habit from my grandma who has always had her keys on ugly red and green ribbons so that she can find them at the bottom of her purse (also known as the "national bank"). It's not cute, but it sure is handy


• Vantage Point lanyard with my photo id badge thinger on it.


• A letter for Che' that I opened and read (with her permission) that I need to return to her house


• cow lotion in an un-identified bottle


• sunglasses


• Two cd's (Baby Lullabies from the Children's Songbook and Yoga for Kids) so kindly burned for me by my friend Erin who works at VP with me. I have them in there because I took them to work at LDS with me to listen to them and so far they have not made it out yet


• mini planner (my life these days)


• two pictures


• a pen


• an applesauce cup (you never know when I might get hungry)


• two cell phones (one is my personal one and the other my LDSFS one)


• carmex


• chapstick


• tweezers


• two batteries


• chewed gum in a wrapper
  
• a bobby pin
  
• a bunch of crums

Now that I have pulled everything out of the purse to sort through it, I will proceed to clean it all out! This post has now served a dual purpose. You can learn about what I carry around with me and I have been inspired to clean out the purse!

PS. Thanks for those of you who gave me such grand advice about the Rhogam shot. I am happy to report that I had the shot yesterday and it was about the easiest thing I have ever done. I am such a useless worrier (Devin will attest to that!). I made him go with me for moral support and it was kinda hilarious that he was even there. The needle was tiny and it didn't go into my rear end at all...it went into my hip so I just had to pull my shirt up slightly and my pants down slightly. No big deal! It didn't even hurt. HAHAHAH. All that worrying for nothing. So...Rhogam Shmogam. If you have to have one, don't even worry.