Packing

Well packing is always an interesting thing. This is the first time I have had to put all of my earthly belongings into my trunk (and back seat unfortunately). It fit, thank goodness, but certainly caused a LOT of stress. Michael was helping me, as we had all my stuff outside the trunk trying to find the best way to 'fit' it all inside he said "Ok I need something that can fit in this little spot between the make-up container and your paper shredder." I picked up what I thought would fit and said "here." He said "what is this?" And I said "It's a bag of bags." .... He said "A bag of bags? Catherine, why do you need a bag of bags!?" I said "Everyone needs a bag of bags!" (then I realized I was probably being a little silly, bringing a bag of bags when obviously that is something I could come across in Utah. The bags were an assortment of gift bags, Hollister and other cool shopping bags, and tissue paper I had collected and was sure I was going to re-use one day when I needed them...). He handed it back to me saying he needed something else, so I picked up another bag and said "Here." Then I realized what that bag was full of and said "It's a bag of containers." You know? Just in case! You never know if you're going to need an extra spray bottle for water or little a container to put hair gel in! He said "Ok I'm telling Mommy."