Nov 14 2008
No sleep ’till Brooklyn
For some mamas, the search for the perfect diaper bag is all-consuming during pregnancy. Some go all hipster. Some go for the Winnie-the-Pooh theme (God bless you all, but wow, I don’t get it) And some, like my dear friend Erica, just get the one they give you at the hospital full of formula and call it a day.
I was lucky enough to be gifted a fabulous Fleurville Mothership bag from
my awesome sister-in-law/bag fanatic Allison. I’ll never forget the day it arrived in the mail. I modeled it for all of my coworkers. And then drove to a different office and did the same thing. The Mothership not only has an awesome name that’s fun to tell people but it had room for EVERYTHING.But here’s the deal.
I got sick of carrying everything. I started to leave the change of clothes in the car (especially after the explosive poos became less frequent). I started to only carry a few diapers at a time (again, see above). And once Hurricane Eva figured out how to get out of the stroller harness (seriously, how??), I got really sick of carrying the Mothership. Because it felt like a freaking mothership on my shoulder.
So, I began the search. I didn’t even really set a budget, because if I’m going to carry the thing every day for at least a year, my cost per use is pretty darn low even if I spend the big bucks.
My criteria:
pockets, a zipper, must go over the shoulder, adult (again, I can’t carry a Winnie-the-Pooh bag. I just can’t) and have plenty of space but not too much space and be organized but not too organized. See how this was hard?
I started searching every single website I could think of for diaper bags, and it just wan’t happening. Finally, I had a lightbulb moment and started looking for totes and large handbags (because again, I don’t need a separate pocket for bottles, formula etc. anymore) (hooray!)
And honey, I think I’m in love. Here’s my pick from the fabulous Brooklyn Industries.
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It has everything I need AND it’s vinyl coated, so I can spill on it and shut it in the car door and then just wipe it off. Sigh. And know that I ordered more than one print. Because a girl’s gotta have choices, right?
Oh, and did I mention the repair guarantee? Because I’m hard on my bags. And that if you sign up for their emails, they’ll send you lots of coupons? Oh, yes, Brooklyn Industries rocks.







