I found the perfect clutch. You know, just in case I should ever go out sans kids again.

So I don’t get out much. Total shocker, right? But when I do, I like to carry a purse that absolutely, positively can’t hold any diapers, wipes, sippy cups, or well you get the picture. A night out on the town means a night carrying as little as possible.

Red Ruby Rose makes the perfect clutch for me. It’s like she knows me. Like she’s standing outside watching me. Like she’s reading my mind. OK, this is just getting a tad too creepy for me.

OK, I’m off to book a babysitter so I can take my clutch, I mean my husband (ahem), out on a date.

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