Sunday, February 15, 2009

Gloves and handbag

Easter Sunday, 1957. My first purse. I'm not sure I get it.

13 comments:

I am a Tornado ~ proven fact! said...

So beautiful.

Shayla said...

Hee, hee. That expression! Too cute.

JudyBug said...

What a cute pic! We must be about the same age...29 right? (cough, cough).

shaybert said...

Completely precious! Love it!
Blessings, Shay

Jillian said...

That is too cute!

Liz said...

That's so cute, and hilarious. The look on your face is, "Ummm... what am I supposed to do with this thing?" I'm loving the socks too. :)

Kate said...

Precious picture....it doesn't take us long to start dragging around that bag like it was an essential though. In this photo you haven't quite realized that this "thing" will be the repository for all things important and un-important that need to be toted around!

Woman in a Window said...

That's like me and mine. I'm always surprised it's empty!

Whiskeymarie said...

Perfect.

Such a great photo!

• Eliane • said...

Too cue for words!

Life with Kaishon said...

Oh my gosh! You are so adorable. I LOVE this picture. LOVE it like crazy. How cool.

Queenly Things said...

That could be me. Gloves? What for? Several years later when I deigned to wear holey jeans to the Fillmore my mother informed me that "ladies" always wore hat and gloves to the City and not with dungerees. Oh, the rules we had!!

Nihal said...

Ahhh looking who's this sweet adorable little Lady;) Did you know I ADORE these kinda photos, exactly they speak by theirselves. I got all the message just before reading your text, Glennis:)
Thank you sooo much for sharing~