When I was a kid I had a dream where my mother brought a large coffee can into my bedroom and poured it out, it was full of quarters, dimes and nickels. Not very realistic since if the coffee can had been full of change like that, it would’ve been too heavy for her.
When I was a kid I had a dream where my mother brought a large coffee can into my bedroom and poured it out, it was full of quarters, dimes and nickels. Not very realistic since if the coffee can had been full of change like that, it would’ve been too heavy for her.