


Easter Sunday spoils
rich in love, poor in life, and now: rich in coin



rich in love, poor in life, and now: rich in coin




Like my silver whale, it stares at me three nights a week when I pick up groceries. For months now, haunting me, shimmering, so close and yet unattainable. (1st pic from a week or so back)
Skip to tonight, I took my daughter for a quick run to the " treasure box" before bed and not only did she blow up my dry streak with first a penny and a dime on the ground next to the machine while I was still paying for her haul (see last pic, good taste for a 3.5yr old I must say), I then see that Moby Dime had apparently reproduced. I may break the plexiglass if this keeps up. Misdemeanor, felony, lifetime Walmart ban for sure.....but I'll make sure it goes into the prison with me one way or another 😂
To rub salt in the wound she finds a fresh 2000s dime on the ground right before we got to the exit doors. I tell you she is such good luck, and more so, makes it so much more fun with her squeals when she finds stuff.
~a happy Dad 🥰