“That’s so,” said Father. “Bobby can get a good hat at the dry-goods store.”
“Won’t you take him there in the morning?” asked Mother.
“Yes,” said Father. “I’ll take him with me tomorrow morning. I pass the store on my way to work.”
Bobby knew nothing about going until the next morning.
Then Mother said, “Bobby, Father says you may go with him this morning.”
“Good!” cried Bobby. “That will be fun. Daddy, where are we going?”
“To the dry-goods store,” answered Father.
“Is that the store where I got my new suit?” asked Bobby.
“Yes, Bobby,” answered Father. “We will see if we can find a hat in the store for a boy of your size.”