Last summer, as I walked out of the house toward my car, Isiah called me over near Peg's garden to see a worm. I bent over to check it out and we decided to put it into Peg's garden. Isiah went and got a small truck and we loaded it into the truck and he deposited it in Peg's garden.
When he returned to the spot where the worm had been, there was a dime! He was astounded!
(It may have fallen out of my purse as I bent over.)
He slowly turned to me, his brain working on something and asked, " Autie Kate, do worms make dimes?"
That's a keeper story.
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