concrete beaches

Wishing that was sand in the picture.

I’ve probably bitched about this before, but something about Brooklyn July with no air conditioning is… suboptimal. Basically, I devote a large part of my day to envisioning swimming pools, oceans, fjords… Any body of water other than a swamp.

Alright, enough of that.

This green bag here (such a fun color) has made me realize just how crazy talented Kate Spade is.

Showing how absurdly little I know about raising a child, I’d actually thought this ‘baby bag’ was for… laptops. The bottle holders and diaper pockets make more sense now…

Anyways, when I opened this bag, i felt like a greedy kid in a candy store. I felt like i might be more organized by just looking at all the nooks are crannies in there. Come to think of it, that’s why I like to go to the Container Store, too. But I can say that this bag is on a whole different level of chic than my bamboo laundry hamper.

Bedtime for Bonzo… hope everyone is having a summer of epic proportions :)