We knew we were going furniture & fixtures-shopping today, so yesterday we broke our long-treasured piggy banks to have enough to buy what we might find and like *cue: sad music* A few of the banks were so deeply hidden in the drawers that I didn't know we had them!
The process was fairly dramatic.
We learnt that some things, when broken, can never be put together again.
And when broken, they reveal a forgotten part of one's past and story.
Finance Minister, being true to form, spent the rest of the day washing and counting all the 5-cent coins she'd collected over the years in one of the banks. She didn't sleep till 1am...
Saturday, January 2, 2010
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