Post by Jessica R.
Between the shopping bags, my purse and whatever else the children have asked me to hold while we shop, my hands are usually very full by the time we get to the door and have to wind our way through the parking lot to our car. More times than I can count I’ve had to precariously work my little pinkie out of the bag handles and say as sternly as possible, “Hold mommy’s finger, please!” and hope that the girls will listen.
I’m lucky. They usually do.
But on the days they don’t, I really wish I had this bag.
I think they would agree that it’s so cute, you just can’t let go!