This is my piggy bank.
The Bear Side
And the Helmet side
It’s not actually a piggy. But I think it is WAY cooler! The bank came from Grandpa Mike and Grandma Stacey. Daddy cut the hole in it and Mommy glued the paper on top. Great-Grandma Flo filled my first bank…which also wasn’t a piggy but a monkey. Is this confusing to anyone else? I’m still trying to figure out why you put money in a piggy anyway and just exactly what a piggy and a bank are in the first place! Anyway…Mommy said she always wanted me to remember how Great-Grandma Flo came over with Ziploc baggies full of change she saved up just for me…and how much she LOVES to put that change in my piggy bank. I guess I’m pretty special if people are saving up their change just for me huh?
Thanks Great-Grandma Flo and everyone else for helping fill my bank. Mommy and Daddy say it's getting really heavy! They also say we need to go start a savings account for me…whatever that means!
I hope you liked my first official blog entry!
By the one and only Owen ;)
1 comment:
Owen...Send Grandma Flo Aunt Steff's way. It can be your first lesson in sharing.
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