Our next trip to Disneyland
Seth and I were looking at some framed photos above my leather “thinking chair.” I told him these were my favorite photos. He asked where one photo of him was taken; he’s eating cotton candy. When I said Disneyland, he got excited and said, “I wanna go to Disneyland!” I said, “Me too. Go ask Daddy.”
He ran to ask Daddy, and Daddy liked the idea but said we can’t go right now, but we can go sometime in the future. I told Seth it’s a big trip and we’ll have to save our money. His response was, “I know where we can get money! A piggy bank!”
Of course, why hadn’t I thought of that? Now, if I could just find a really big piggy bank.
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