A few days ago, Daddy received a call at work from a women in his Human Resources Department. They knew that I had been born and wanted some information about me. Daddy was a little confused as he had filled out all the forms for his paternity leave and discussed all the details with his manager. So he was not clear on why this women was asking all these questions about me. Anyways, Dadddy passed on all the relevant information and went on with his work.
On Saturday, our doorbell rang at 9:00AM. Mummy ran downstairs to answer the door. A package had arrived for both Mummy and Daddy in a big box. Upon opening the box, we discovered (while I was smiling - see previous post) that the box was in fact a gift for me. In turns out that Daddy's work bought me a gift. They bought me my very own piggy bank! However I am not sure why they call it a piggy bank as its clearly a rabbit. Mummy told me that its from a really nice store in London called Tiffany & Co. And the piggy bank was made in Italy. Mummy and Daddy were both really impressed.
Daddy then put 15 quid (15£) in the bank. He winked at me and said. "One day Jake, I will teach you about the magic of compounding interest....."
P.S. Mummy is not allowed to take from my bank - Daddy says so.
Bye Bye
Jacob
1 comment:
Good morning sweetie! Well, I can see by the picture that you are truly underwhelmed by your bunny bank! Don't worry, like most things, you'll figure it out it good time.
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