Decadence for Dads in Beverly Hills

When my Perfect Husband and I saw this crocodile golf bag in the window of Francesco Santoro, it stopped us both in our tracks. In times where even the most extravagant of designers are holding back on the luxe, this is a breath of fresh air. It had the same effect on me as getting to the fantasy gift in the Neiman Marcus holiday catalog. The emerald green tint and the perfect hide was mesmeric!

Madame Chocolat spares no detail either in her Father’s Day theme – as a jeweler is to gold and gems, she is to chocolate! She has created a vast collection of tools and toys for boys that simply have no peer in the ‘hood.

My Perfect Husband and I believe that the weekend we traveled to Pebble Beach and Carmel in 2006 for the Concours d’Elegance was when the magical DNA mix-up that gave us our Critter occurred. Tomorrow we will stroll over to the Rodeo Drive Concours d’Elegance so my baby daddy can ogle classic and custom cars and play with one of his cameras. This has become a tradition for us, having gone for the last three years. It’s a very convivial day on Rodeo – the street is lined with nothing BUT big boy toys. I strongly suggest any single gals wondering where the guys are get your A game on – they’ll there will in the thousands!

Happy Father’s Day to all you Big Daddies! xoxoxo

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