All morning Bo has been carrying around this little wad of money.
He's been talking about it, counting it, & shoving it in his little pocket only to take it back out again a minute later.
"That sure is a lot of money you have there Bo. What are you gonig to do with it?"
"I don't know, coffee. I need coffee." (I wish you could hear his deep little voice :)
Coffee? Music to my ears! I have to admit. I am a Starbucks addict. You can read me 100 reports about the thousands of dollars you would save if you just skipped your Starbucks trip & I still want my mocha :) So I said, "Sounds good to me Bo...let's call Boppa & meet him for some coffee :)
So after we flattened out his little fist of money, he put it in his pocket & we headed to Starbucks.
Where Bo ordered & paid all by himself.
"Hot chocolate please."
The money is all gone!
(not really it was only a buck:)
Nothing like a "coffee" & a blueberry muffin.
When Bo is drinking we often have to remind him..."Bo, breathe!"
It was nice my dad could meet us too!
Thanks Bo! For the nice morning :)
I can already tell it is going to be a beautiful day :)