This morning as I was preparing for family pictures I decided to look for that one missing hat I needed to reach Gymboree Matching Bliss (G.M.B.) (don’ t judge me, I used coupons). I figured I should look in the diaper bag to make sure it had not been shoved in on some recent outing. As I was pulling things out of my very full bag I was surprised by the lack of importance of the things I was carrying. The bag was full, but there was nothing very interesting in it. (Kind of like, “The lights are on but nobody’s home”).
That is until I reached the bottom. I was hoping to find a cupcake hat, and what I found instead would frighten anyone…..”WHAT THE PETUNIA PICKLE BOTTOM IS GOING ON DOWN HERE”? The further I got down I was realizing things were starting to become attached to each other by magical mystery sticky stuff. Then I found something even worse…..the black fuzz of death! MOLD, yes, mold. Now it was not as bad as last time…..yes there was a last time (and I don’t want to talk about it)….but the black fuzz of death is never a good thing. I am not sure how it happens, I am a fairly clean person, I try and never throw nasty stuff in my bag, everything kinda has its own spot and has a bag to go into…..How could this be happening again? Maybe it is because my bag is really deep and can hold tons? Not sure.
But, it’s a good thing my bag is washable! So, inside out it goes on a gentle cycle cycle with mild soap after a good scrubbing with an old toothbrush. After that it will get a rotisserie treatment in front of a fan. It will be as good as new (sort of) tomorrow.
Let this serve as a reminder to dump those bags occasionally!
Am I the only one that has had a gross experience that gives new meaning to the word “grab bag”? Hope not!
I have been fairly absent lately. Sorry. Absent for good reasons though! After a wonderful weekend celebrating the 4th of July and a few days of preparations, my husband (of 5 years) took me to Seattle for our anniversary. We stayed at the Westin on the 45th floor and had an amazing view. We could see the Space Needle, the lake, and the down town area. We had a great time exploring many parts of Seattle.
After a couple mini trips and one big trip road trip with our twinners to Disneyland I was SO excited about the simplicity of just packing for the two of us. So easy, so simple, so fast. The previous trips we literally packed EVERYTHING. I tell myself that the best part about driving is that you can take almost everything the kiddos need. And we did! We took dish soap and a washing bin, hand towels, prepared meals and ingredients for other meals, utensils, a skillet, 2 coolers, toys, blankets, 2 portable high chairs, 2 pack ‘n plays, a folding table, in addition to all the normal stuff like luggage, diaper bag, etc. We joked that we would never have to go home if we did not want to. It took days (okay, maybe weeks) to prepare and we did not forget a thing.
This trip was to be different. My carefree attitude must have carried over to when we loaded the car. Half way to Seattle a mental picture of my toiletry bag sitting next to my sink popped into my head. “Hum,” I thought. Did I possibly pack it perfectly only to leave it at home? After a call to my mom confirmed it, we had to figure what to do. We made a call to a pharmacy near our hotel to replace one of my prescriptions and looked up the nearest upcoming Target. I was thrilled to find that all my coupons were in my coupon bag I tossed in the van “just in case.” This included the “Proctor and Gamble Saver,” which saved my buns and took the sting out of replacing some of the things I could not do without. It felt so great to not have to pay full price even though I needed the stuff pretty badly (especially since not a single item I needed at Target was on sale.)
Lesson: Don’t ever get too cocky about your packing skills and ALWAYS carry your coupons. You never know when you might need them.