Penny saved is a penny...

.. that I can't get my mitts on.

Kids were taking over the sitting room, making cards for various birthdays, so I was relegated to hanging about upstairs. This guy kept me company while the sounds of destruction and the smell of PVA glue invaded the air. Of course, this supermodel of the piggy bank world had a small fee attached, but hey, at least she was still for the better part of an hour.

Well, enjoy the weekend folks... and don't worry about the mess the kids have left behind, that's my job for tonight ;)