With three kids constantly using my handbag as some kind of bin, I am aways finding half eaten lollipops, broken toys and other such useless paraphernalia stuffed inside my Balenciaga. The one thing my two eldest boys know not to touch is my tiny make up bag, or “facial repair kit” as my eldest calls it. My youngest doesn’t adhere to that rule …there has been many a time where my mascara has been used to paint the cat or the walls, but that’s a blog post for another time! Thanks to my third child, there’s not much in that sad little sac, but a good cover up is always in said sac. This time, my cover up comes in the form of a cushion compact (yes i know i sound like a granny, but hear me out) and it has revolutionised my little ” facial repair kit.”
