Papa Legba asked for keys and pennies today. I found an old gift box for an ornament I received as a child and went running about looking for the items in question. It was fortuitous that the Hubby never throws away old keys. He has four or five now.
Pennies were harder to come by. (There are frequent fights between us and the child as to where pennies live: his bank or where we place them.) He now has two that I biffed from the Hubby.
I don’t know why the request, but I am happy to oblige. Maybe tomorrow, there will be booze in his future.