I went to the Outlet Malls with Sarah on Sunday. I truly did have a need for some shorts and shoes for summer. With that being said, I *might* have gone a little overboard. (In my defense, I bought Larry 3 pairs of shorts, 2 shirts and 2 pairs of shoes, which contributed to big bags.) Lots of bags. Plastic bags without the nice handles that I had to carry on my arm. (C'mon Gap, what does a girl have to do for some handles?) The bags caused my arm to look like I am a cutter. Here it is after I was home for about 2 hours:
At the last store, I asked the lady if they had a large bag with handles in which I could stuff all of my other bags. They did. The largest bag in the universe.
Sarah was afraid that I was going to get jumped as I carried the giant Coach bag to the car, stuffed with the purchases of the day. Fortunately, I made it safely. (No comment on what Larry said when I carried it inside...)