"We played store in our barn to-day," said Sue, looking around at the various shelves filled with many articles.
"Did you, dearie? That was nice. I guess it's easier to play store than it is to keep one really," said Mrs. Golden.
"Oh, I'd like to keep store!" declared Bunny Brown. "Only, how do you remember where everything is?" he asked. "There's such a lot of stuff!"
"Yes, there is," agreed Mrs. Golden. "And sometimes I forget. But I'm getting old, I reckon. There's your yeast cake. Now run along, and be careful when you cross the street."
"Yes'm, we will!" promised Bunny, as he took Sue's hand.
"Maybe, when vacation comes, Mrs. Golden will let us help her in her store," said Bunny to his sister, as they neared their home.
"Oh, maybe!" Sue agreed. "And it soon will be vacation, won't it?"
"Yes," said Bunny. "I wonder where we'll go this summer."
"I wonder, too," mused Sue. "If we could stay at home and have a real store it would be fun!"
Bunny agreed to this.