The birthday bag is a cute gift bag in which we put presents in. I'd pack it for Tash, She'd pack it for Soph and Soph would pack it for me, and it would do the rounds each year.
Guess who lost the bag?
That'd be me.
I knew exactly where I'd put it, however sorting the flat out in the weeks after we moved, it got moved to somewhere else and now I can't find it. I've been looking for it for about 2 weeks now.
Today is Tash's birthday, and I have to have the bag, but despite looking everywhere, I can't find it.
So I plucked up the courage and told the girls, that I'd lost the bag, over twitter.
My sister-in-law Soph was gutted, and asked that I make the new bag highly inappropriate. So today I got a new bag (I just know that I'll find the old bag tomorrow or something). The tradition has evolved. See the new bag(s) in all their glory!
5 comments:
If the old one turns up you will just have more bags to fill. And you will have to fill it first as punishment!
very true! but that means more presents! so it's not all bad.
hahaha!! i think this is the post that has your stats going nuts!
it's my blog post from Jan 8th about Boobs that is attracting all the attention. it's BIZARRE!
LOL! weirdo's! takes all kinds.. *sigh*
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