We were playing store. And it was Whirlwinds turn to be the teller.
As I was paying for my chocolate banana tea (?), that she helped me find behind the couch. I noticed that she was being a bit impatient.
“May I have your Jesus Thing?” She says.
“Your Jesus Thing.” She asks very politely.
“My Jesus thing….” I’m totally confused.
“For the buttons….” Whirlwind says.
It takes me a second. But I finally figure it out.
“Oh…. my Visa Thing!”
I am just very glad she didn’t ask for my Other Ducker Thing.