I'm still giggling. I'm not good at this yet, but I know I can be better, and when I get better, I'll know that I'm a little bit bigger.

When Grandma taught me about coins, I thought it was silly that five cents is bigger than ten cents. It doesn't make sense.

I grow quiet and stare at the coin, working on tucking it away just right. I think I can see the coin sometimes, but it doesn't drop this time. I laugh again.

That's really cool.