
Yard Sale Finds & Fun Mail
Saturday morning, my youngest son, my mom and I set out “treasure hunting” at yard sales. As is our custom, I asked my son (who is 4) what he hoped to find. Without hesitation he said, “A Batman watch.” He had seen one when we were scoping out Amazon for things he might want for his summer birthday. “Well, buddy, that’s a pretty specific thing. I’m not sure if we’re going to find that, but maybe we’ll find some Batman guys or something.” We were on the way to pick up my mom and I could’t help stopping at a yard sale along the way. We hopped out of the car and perused the sale. It was the usual junky yard sale stuff and nothing of interest to us. I hurried my son along, eager to get to the next sale. As we passed by a table we looked at









