A Quarter and a Penny in my Pocket

In the past three years, I don’t think I have passed a fountain without being asked if I had any money we could toss in for a wish, equally, I am pretty sure not a single gumball machine hasn’t been coveted by small eyes.  When possible, we stop for a wish and a bubble, often we are just too busy or I don’t have the required tokens.

I am trying to embrace life, knowing that time is so short, and it is still Ja”nu”ary.  I am also trying to improve my posture (or at least my overall well being) by reducing some of the stress and tension I carry in my shoulders about life.  I can’t think of a better way than throwing pennies in a fountain and blowing then popping bubble gum with my sidekicks. Going forward, I will always carry in my pocket a penny and a quarter…