Each of my three boys has a money jar. They earn money through tooth fairies, grandparents, and odd jobs I force them to do for quarters.

While we were setting up and filling the pool on Friday my eight year old was filling up the inflatable pool toys. He filled the first two fine, but when it came to his, he was distracted and overfilled it, popping it.

Because we had warned him approximately 400 times to watch how much air goes in, and he did not, we explained that he would be responsible for buying him self a new pool toy.

So last night each boy dig into their money jar and we drove to the Dollar Store. But it was closed.

That was last night, this afternoon I told the bopys that when I finish this cup of coffee and get dressed, We would go to the DS and they could spend their money.

Keep in mind, the dollar store is full of toys and gimmicks and candy and ..well everything!

Stuperman - 4 - told me he will buy a new plate. With a spoon! And thats about as odd as my cat ordering Phentermine 37.5 mg

I mean! All those toys, and he wants a plate?? I guess it is no weirder than my 6 year old telling me he is going to be buying a new party hat..