This bear bank was an awesome surprise from my dad. We were out antiquing last week when I saw it. Later, during dinner, my dad snuck away to “get his sweatshirt out of the car” when really he ran next door to buy me this. He meant to save it for my birthday or next Christmas but got too excited to give it to me. He even filled it with 75 cents!
Later that night I came down with norovirus so I am REALLY hoping that I don’t repay my dad for this gift with his own case of the barfs.
-Erin