A few months ago, my wife and I opened a small savings account for our young children to help teach them the power of saving. Compound interest. All that good stuff.
We talked about taking their pennies, dimes, and birthday checks from family and friends and depositing them down at the local savings institution. It’s always neat to see the coin machine sort all those round pieces of metal in a fraction of the time it used to take me to put them into paper rolls. (There used to be some long rainy days growing up.)
