Okay, I know sometimes it is love at first site. But what about those bags that you fell in love with through ads and photos that you didn't hit it off with immediately once it was in your hands?
If you did eventually fall in love with it what was the deciding factor? Did you take it out for a swing in public and decided to keep it because of the looks/compliments you received? Or, like me, did you grow to love it? For instance, I received one of the Ediths I ordered two days ago. I put it away in my closet until the other Edith arrived (tomorrow at 4pm...whoo hoo) for comparison. When I first pulled Edith out of the dustbag I wasn't overwhelmed by her. But then later in the day I found myself thinking about her. Then this morning I took the Edith out of her dustbag and fell in love.
Edith #1, the one that didn't overwhelm me two days ago, is now incredibly yummy to me. I thought to myself, "if tomorrow's Edith looks any better than this one then I may end up keeping them both!!!!"
Then my husband walked by the open door, saw me kneeled on the floor with my nose an inch away from the leather sniffing like a drug addict and said, "No, you are not keeping 2 luxury bags of the same color!!!!"
lol...in his defense though, he said the Edith was a "sexy relaxed bag that exudes a classiness about a woman...but also declares that she is capable of letting her hair down"
I'm officially in love with this bag! (And I'll take photos this weekend when the second one comes, I promise)
If you did eventually fall in love with it what was the deciding factor? Did you take it out for a swing in public and decided to keep it because of the looks/compliments you received? Or, like me, did you grow to love it? For instance, I received one of the Ediths I ordered two days ago. I put it away in my closet until the other Edith arrived (tomorrow at 4pm...whoo hoo) for comparison. When I first pulled Edith out of the dustbag I wasn't overwhelmed by her. But then later in the day I found myself thinking about her. Then this morning I took the Edith out of her dustbag and fell in love.
Edith #1, the one that didn't overwhelm me two days ago, is now incredibly yummy to me. I thought to myself, "if tomorrow's Edith looks any better than this one then I may end up keeping them both!!!!"
Then my husband walked by the open door, saw me kneeled on the floor with my nose an inch away from the leather sniffing like a drug addict and said, "No, you are not keeping 2 luxury bags of the same color!!!!"
lol...in his defense though, he said the Edith was a "sexy relaxed bag that exudes a classiness about a woman...but also declares that she is capable of letting her hair down"
I'm officially in love with this bag! (And I'll take photos this weekend when the second one comes, I promise)