I have realized that my purse is now at one of its worst points of all time. A friend was about to watch Katherine for a while yesterday. I drew out my standby can of Cheerios that she could feed her and to my dismay discovered that the lid had popped off- leaving a whole new dimension of scary.
I am about to clean it and thought that in a mix of hilarity and honesty, I would share its evil contents:
Empty Cheerio can and lid
Partially drank bottle of water (covered in Cheerio dust)
Prayer book jammed with random unrelated notes
Ancient iPod (The first nano)
FOUR checkbook registers
Case of hairpins
One baby shoe (The other is in her drawer.)
Toy rat (yes.)
Camera & Batteries
Bag of coupons
Ten old receipts
Old Joanne Fabric flyer
Two hair clips (one smashed)
Three packs of Starbursts (The mini size, K?)
Seven old gum wrappers
Piece of a keychain
Lid for broken can of Tums
Bags of tea
Hundreds of Cheerios
Wow. And I am not telling you what I put back in ;)
Today is my due date.
Thanks Mat. Anna for passing along the Keepin' it Real Award for his one!