On a rainy afternoon, Chance and I were patiently sitting in the car, waiting for the traffic to move, when he saw a guy at the curbside holding a sign.
CHANCE: Mommie, what does the sign say?
MOMMIE: It says “I’m hungry. Please help. Hobo”
CHANCE: What is a Hobo?
MOMMIE: A Hobo is another word for homeless.
CHANCE: You mean he does not have a home?
MOMMIE: Yes, Chance. That’s what it means.
CHANCE: Oh, boy! Help him, mommie! Give him money now. He needs to go to McDonald’s and eat. He will get wet in the rain if he stay there.
I took some dollar bills that I kept in the car, called the guy, and handed some dollar bills to him. With a grateful smile on his face, he said: Thank you. God Bless you!
CHANCE: (flashing his innocent angelic smile) See, Mommie! God bless us today! We got to give money and food if we see another Hobo!
(Oh, boy! My philanthropist little rascal is taking on a responsibility. Lol!)