My son celebrated his First Communion last weekend. A dear man, who happens to be my former co-worker as the maintenance man at my kids’ school and who also happens to be one of my son’s best friends, sent him a card of congratulations.
Yesterday morning this dear man stopped by the school and was sipping coffee with the school secretary when my son and I made a trip to the office because of an upset stomach (my son’s, not mine).
We were both excited to see our old friend and my son ran to him and gave him a big hug. Then he said, “Thank you for the card and the $20!”
Our friend said, “You’re welcome!”
Then my son said, “But, somebody else gave me $50!”