This morning, Grace was helping Jakers count his coins. He brought me in a little baggie of pennies. Gracie had even labeled it with his name & the amount 20 cents. I asked him where the dollar was. He replied with confidence that Gracie was holding that for him. I counseled him to never let a woman "hold" his money & Mike seconded the motion. He and both of the girls settled back into our bed for some family bonding. Jake was delighted with his coins and so I posed this question? Coins? How does the Tooth Fairy fly with coins. The response was astounding!
"Mother, she has a machine. It is like a dump truck. She drives it over to your house, comes in to see how much to give the child, flies out & gets it from her truck & she is off." My dear, dear Gracie, you had me in stitches!
"Mother, she has a machine. It is like a dump truck. She drives it over to your house, comes in to see how much to give the child, flies out & gets it from her truck & she is off." My dear, dear Gracie, you had me in stitches!
2 comments:
Oh man. That is seriously the funniest story/explanation I have ever heard. I want to have an imagination like that again - what would it be like??
That is AWESOME!! Gracie is the best. I can't even think of a better pic for this blog post....great job
Post a Comment