I had an eye opening experience about money when we lived in Mexico. I remember shopping in the market before the worth of a peso meant anything to me and not really knowing how much I'd spent by the time the shopping trip was finished. Not long after that, Steve sat down with me and explained what each coin and dollar was valued at and suddenly, it was of worth. Before that, it meant nothing. Having this experience helped me to appreciate what I found this morning.
Alyssa's doll purse on the floor. Picking it up I heard a jingling sound.
Alyssa's doll purse on the floor. Picking it up I heard a jingling sound.
Looking inside, I found what I thought I would find. Coins.
Looking closer, I had to smile upon realizing what coins they were...
the only type that have true value to a child.
Who wouldn't hold Chuck-E-Cheese coins to high worth?
I ask you!





