Bagman or not to Bagman—That is the Question!
By Letty Livingston
Well, I am back on American soil and doing things that make me feel great. I hope admitting that shopping makes me feel great doesn’t make me come across as shallow. Some people hate shopping; they either don’t have the patience or hate spending money. Some people don’t like trying on clothes because they are unhappy with their shape, and being reminded how big or small or fluffy they are makes them feel worse. I enjoy getting new clothes and shoes and bags and accessories; however, shopping to me is not just about buying, it is about spending quality time with people that I care about dearly. And that is one of the main reasons that I’ve grown to enjoy shopping. That, and the fact that I live so close to two super malls, King of Prussia and the Philadelphia Premium Outlet Mall.
I was at the PPOM this weekend and was shopping with my hubby, who happens to be an Über-hottie. When I was in the changing room, some young pretty thing was trying on stilettos near where my man was sitting waiting for me and she asked him his opinion. He is a dear and told her how sexy the shoes were. I looked and the shoes were to die for, but this little hard body got under my skin. . .her, and her pierced belly-button glimmering right in my man’s face like that. Then I noticed that her heels looked like cement. She sooo needed a pedicure. I was vindicated; my feet are as soft as rose petals!
