Italian Purse

My mom's asked for pictures of my Italian Goldenrod purse. Happy to oblige.

I took it to school today, just to try it out (and show my friend Judy), and all went fine until I went to pick it up after teaching and noticed my hands covered with the black dust from the whiteboard markers. I didn't pick up my purse until I'd cleaned my hands.

I love my purse, but I'm trading it out for the cowboy purse next time I go to school. That one's dark green.

Dave wonders why someone would have a purse that required such babying.
He's a guy.