He gave me a twenty!

I had a boy, 12-14 come up to me in a store and give me a twenty.

I was wrestling three great grands I was raising and we were out Christmas shopping and soo excited. It was the sweetest thing, I saw what appeared to be, his grandpa waiting at the end of the aisle proudly.

It was a sweet thing I felt the boy thought of on his own. So precious. – Cheryl