My son, the salesman!

Okay, so N has this chair that he calls his favorite chair. It is a wingback chair with really bad gray fabric. We have been wanting to get rid of this chair for years. Well, we tried this week to convince N that it's time to get rid of the chair - his first response was no. Well, after thinking about it, he decided that he wanted to sell the chair to grandma Barbara. His ticket price - a bumble bee transformer! How clever - not money - a toy that he has been asking for a long time for. He is asking daily now when grandma is going to pay him for the chair!