Inflation

Thanks to the book Caps for Sale, my kids love to wander around the house shouting, "Caps (or pumpkins or books or muffins) for sale!  Fifty cents a cap (or pumpkin or book or muffin)!"

They hate it when they are all hanging off of the grocery cart and I call out "Babies!  Babies for sale!  Fifty cents a baby!"

"Shh!  Mommy!  Don't say that or somebody will buy us!"

But Adam got the ultimate prize this week when he was sorting through his new piggy bank.

"Quarters!  Quarters for sale!  Fifty cents a quarter!"

How could I resist?  I bought two.