One of my guilty pleasures is handbags. I see handbag as investments. If you pick the right handbag, they can last for something. Centuries. I stand by this because my mom has passed down her vintage handbags to me from her early 20s and they're still in great shape. They have little wear and tears from usage over the years, but nothing a bag spa can't fix. I got this love for handbags from my mom.
A couple weeks back, Mom and I went to a mall with the intention of "just going to buy a pair of ballet flats and head back home" <- those were her exact words. On the way to the store, we passed by Oroton - "let's have a look, just look."
"Let's have a look, just look", she says. We both walked out with a bag each. To my defense, I wanted a bucket bag for the LONGEST time. All the bags I fell in love were out of my budget and this bag had a great deal! It would've been a sin if I didn't get it.

