You Can Call Me the Cowardly Lion

I have a confession to make: I chickened out. When I realized last week how little time there is left before we leave for England, and how busy I'm going to be until that time with finishing up work things and putting the house in some kind of order, I forced myself to admit that making a travel bag of my own is probably not going to happen. So I did some searching on Etsy, and found this beauty.

Adjustable strap. Check.

Spacious inside. Check.

Custom zipper closure. Check.

No outside pockets from which things can be picked. Check.

Bright yellow color so Nathan can make sure he's holding hands with the correct American tourista. Check.

Large bow and pleats. Double check.

Being able to cross one more thing off of my to-do list. Priceless.

And thank you, Etsy. Yet again, you save the day.