“A woman’s mind is as complex as the contents of her handbag; even when you get to the bottom of it, there is ALWAYS something at the bottom to surprise you!” (Bill Connelly)
I now have my Mom’s purse and my Aunt’s purse setting on a dining room chair at home. Nothing removed, their wallets, hankies, kleenex, lipsticks etc. Their purses were, as with many women, their roving command center. Never quite right, always bottomless and somehow comforting.