In the span of one week Huck got his first watch and his first wallet. He thinks he's hot stuff.

Of course, he can't tell time but he's now fond of looking at his watch and yelling, "Hurry! It's ten four hundred! We're going to be late."
And he doesn't have a pants pocket big enough to put that wallet in but that's a minor detail. What he was really concerned about was what kinds of things he should put inside the wallet.

I gave him a little change and some photos (of him) and his Great Aunt gave him a dollar. He was thrilled with all these treasures. But he needed more. We dug through my purse and scavanged an out-of-date Sam's card, and a Curious George bandaid. Big winners. I also suggested he keep his library card in it. He's still on the lookout for good wallet swag and I can see him sizing up everything he touches.
Hmmm. Might this fit in my new froggy wallet? Let's just find out, shall we?
Yesterday, I was checking out what all he had in there--and I swear this wasn't set up!--and I found this...

Because, well...you never know.
Hey, at least it wasn't a condom.

































