After church, my son and I walked by a fountain on their grounds,
and he wanted to throw a coin in and make a wish.
So we got some coins in the car,
and had this conversation.
He said, “Okay Dad, we got two coins. One for me and one for you.”
“You can have my coin.” I answered.
He said.
“Why? Don’t you want to make a wish?”
Jokingly, I said. “It’s okay. You can have my wish.
Mine doesn’t always come true. Maybe it’ll come true with you.”
He insisted I throw my own coin and make my own wish.
I gave in.
So, we got to the fountain and he went first.
Closed his eyes.
Concentrated.
And threw the coin.
Then looks at me for my turn.
As I throw my coin, I said to him.
“I wish for your wish to come true.”
He screamed, “NO!”
“Why did you wish that, Dad?”
“Why not?” I asked.
He answered,
“Because that was my wish for you.”
That’s great.
Now we just cancelled each others wish out.
And we’re out of coins.
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Sweet kid though, huh?