(Shout out to my mom for letting me use her bag for this post.) Little back story on her bag, though:
When I was in college, my mom used to joke with me and say, “Hayley, when you’re working and making money, I want a fucking Louis Vuitton Bag.” (Sorry for cussing on here, usually only do that for twitter and snapchat lol.) So a few months ago, she bought me my first Louis Vuitton bag (the crossbody I always use,) as a gift because she said she was proud of me. I brought it home with me one weekend, and I remember watching her put it over her shoulder, looking at herself in the mirror with it on, and I literally teared up, because I knew she would love to have that bag, and has always wanted one. She is the most selfless person in the world and always splurges on me over herself. So that day, I told myself that I was going to buy her the one she’s been wanting , and wanted to do it on a day that wasn’t on Christmas or her birthday, because I knew she wouldn’t expect it. I saved up my money to buy her one, and went to the mall last week to finally make the purchase. I put it on the front porch and had my dad ring the door bell so I could be inside to film it. She was so confused when she saw the gift wrapping, and when she finally opened it, she was like, “What?? Who is this for?” I said it was for her, and she goes “It’s for me?!” I said yes, and she just started crying. She was so happy, and loves it so much. It was one of the best feelings being able to get it for her, and see how happy it made her.
Anyway, I was home this weekend again, and she was like, “You can use my bag for your blog, Hayley!” So here it is 🙂