Here's a cute little poem I found and liked and will end it with this.
by Carol Diggory Shields
Don't ask Dad -- he never has any,
Grandma's purse has a nickle and a penny.
Mom has a five, but the car needs gas,
Here's a dirty quarter someone found in the grass.
Checked all our pockets -- nothing but gum
piggy bank, piggy bank, here I come!