So in the ensuing six years the Harris boys have sold homemade cinnamon rolls (most people from the South call them cinnamon buns) and started charging $2.50 each. Yet, despite increasing the number of pans from two to four we are still selling out before the night is over. We have many repeat visitors, mostly teachers and staff, who are giddy when we arrive and request them to be wrapped up for the next morning. Then there are the kids who pull money out of their own little wallets to enjoy them right then and there. One little boy this year was pulling money out of his velcro camouflaged wallet and picked one that was nearly as big as his face.
I'm embarrassed to say how much they made this year, but being that they only had to split the earnings two ways for the first time (since Liam has moved on to middle school), it was quite the haul.
Here is the boy with his velcro wallet. His sister was the first to buy one, then his mom, and then he made his way over!
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