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.

“My what?”

“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.