A conversation with Jacob.

The kids and I were in the car last night, headed towards Elisabeth's Girl Scout meeting. I realized that I had forgot to stop by the bank to pick up money for the Troop fee.

So I said aloud, "I need to go to the bank and get money."

Jacob: "Did you lose your piggy?" (as in Piggy Bank)

(Gotta love the mind of a 2 year old!)

Mommy: "I need to go to my bank to get money out."

Jacob: "Where is your piggy?"

Mommy: "It's across the street. I need to go and take money out."

Jacob: "You will get your hand stuck. You will hurt yourself."

Guess who tries to break into his piggy bank?

I love that he makes me chuckle.