Just have to laugh to myself at how my youngest daughter uses her charms to butter up her step-dad, Marc.
She’s got the penny and she wants to smash it tomorrow when we go to Disneyland, so she is trying to talk him into more pennies so that she can have a ton of smashed ones.
Man, I don’t know how she does it. But he ends up handing her the quarters also, because at Disneyland you have to put in 50 cents to get one penny smashed. I know how foolish that sounds but it is what it is.