The bank is a story itself - I was given it for my 19th birthday, which I celebrated in Japan. Actually I was given the key to a public locker. You know the kind you put a quarter in (or 10 yen I think?) and get the key? Well - the bear bank was sitting on top of his box inside the locker, with his little sign in his hand.
It now holds a bunch of little memories from that year in Japan -five yen coins, a Hershey's Kiss paper that was WAAAYYY longer than usual, a special coin and grain of rice from a temple at New Year's, and this teeny tiny little purple turtle.
2 comments:
Boy, he is little.
Oh, by the way, I am enjoying the guided tour of your turtle collection. Brings back many pleasant memories, doesn't it?
Amelia in Oklahoma
What a little turtle! He's great though because it's purple.
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