See this piggy bank on the right? It has been with since I was about 9 yrs old. It was a gift from my elder sister when I was sent away to live with my grandmother. Children those days were often made to run errands. I was no exception. Sometimes I would be lucky enough to be rewarded with 10 cents for the effort, and I would slot it into this piggy bank. I had never managed to fill the piggy bank to the brim. I would dig the coins out and gave to my granny whenever I felt she needed it.
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