Anonymous wrote:LL BEAN
You bought your first pair of LL duck boots when you were a first year at that progressive liberal arts college out east. Ever since then, you've been receiving their catalogs in the mail. From the duck boots, you went on to acquire a collection of fleeces and the occasional down puffer that gives off that casual, outdoor, preppy vibe that you've always adored but never quite flew growing up in LA. You were so excited when you bought your first boat bag - with navy straps, of course - and had your initials monogrammed at the outlet store on a road trip to see the leaves change color with your law school boyfriend. He's gone, but you still have your trusty boat bag, a bit tattered but none the worse for the wear. After law school, you parted ways. (He ended up at a white shoe firm in NYC, but you occasionally keep in touch via FB and noticed that he takes an annual trek up north with his family - does he still think of you? Hmmm....) You took a job at a boutique firm in DC, met DH at an alumni event, and now have three kids and live in Wesley Heights. The kids all went to Mann, and you loved how they looked carrying their LL Bean book bags in three different colors all with their initials monogrammed. You kept their junior size backpacks (even though they're all now at St. Albans and NCS) because they remind you of their childhood. Your kids don't like LL Bean at all anymore ("So basic, Mom"), but you still have a half-dozen boat bags for the beach house in Rehoboth. Also, their flannel bedsheets are the best! You have a golden retriever, sweet old Buddy, in part because those puppies were unbelievably adorable in the hundreds of catalogs you've been receiving over the last three decades. On Saturday afternoons pre-Covid when you headed up to Millie's in your 15-year-old Mercedes station wagon for your weekly frosé with your mom friends, you could often be seen wearing your Bean fleece (in cream, or navy), pearl studs, and skinny jeans. You are secretly pleased that you've retained your slim figure because you don't look frumpy in fleece (besides, you get cold so easily and wonder how those women in sleeveless Lily Pulitzer shifts stay warm!) and achieved that fresh-faced look into middle age.