"I remember when banking was fun!"

The title of this entry may only be understood by family or those of you who have read the great classic "John R. Barnes, May He Live Forever" by Harold Gailey (my grandfather). It's kind of a fun thing that some of us do to play with the words of the book...for example," John R. Barnes, May He Eat Liver Forever.".....one of my favorites! Anyway, that's another entry for sure!
This weekend Atticus has been working on "making HIS bank." He has gone through the recycling (this isn't new) and cut holes in cereal boxes to make places to put his deposits. At one point I overheard him charging Cozy money for eating anything in the kitchen. She seemed to go along with him in giving pennies for goldfish crackers. When we went into Chelan he pointed out the "Bank of America" saying that that was the bank he was making. His intentions according to him are to make money for the African women so that they can buy food and toys for their kids. Pretty sweet! I see his entrepreneur side and that is definitely in the genes. He says, about his bank, "...if the incorporation is good, than it doesn't have to be bombed!" hmmmm...