Last week, the LGBB received her first bank deposit book. I explained to her how she could count the money in her piggy bank, then take her coins to the bank and give the bank teller a deposit slip with the amount in her piggy bank written on it. The teller would keep her money at the bank for her so that she could keep filling it.
The LGBB listened earnestly to my explanation. She was suitably impressed at the suggestion.
Then the conversation turned to what she might like to save up for.
Me: What do you think you might like to buy when you save up all your money from your piggy bank?
LGBB: *without much pause, saying decidedly* A car. And a bigger piggy bank.
I. LOVE. HER.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
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