That's My Doubloon

We'd caught a few doubloons from the Ancient Druid parade this evening. Instead of dropping those in the canvas bag we had with us to carry the loot, I put the discs in my pocket.

A little while later I lamented about the outage of the street lights near where we watched the parade. "I might have to get some money so I can buy those flashing things from the street vendor," I said to our neighbor.

"Mommy," Larien shouted using her listen-to-me-now tone, "You will not spend our doubloons."