On May 1st we moved my daughter, Brennyn, into her very own apartment (that she is sharing with 3 friends), in downtown Toronto. Last year was her first year of University, and although she loved her experience in residence, this is the next Big Step.
Last week my 5 year old, Garrett, and I, were going to the Go station to pick up Brennyn for an impromptu visit. This is our conversation on the way......
Garrett: "Why is Brennyn coming home to visit?"
Mommy: "She is probably hungry."
Garrett: "Don't they have food in Toronto?"
Mommy: "Yes, but you need money to buy food, and Brennyn doesn't have any money."
Garrett: "Don't they have banks in Toronto?"
Mommy: "Yes they do, but you need to have money IN the bank, before you can take it OUT of the bank."
Garrett: "Well, Brennyn can borrow some of my money in my Treasure Chest, as long as she pays me back."