I’m the Luckiest

On our walk back from Su Casa (our favorite lunch destination), I found a shiny heads-up dime on the sidewalk. I swooped on it and proclaimed that I was the luckiest girl in the world. I then had to tell the story of finding mucho dinero once when I was a kid. I can’t remember now if it was a $10 or a $20 but I couldn’t have been more than 8 when I found it. It seemed like a lot at the time and, honestly, if I came across one of those bills now I’d feel like little miss big britches.

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