“You work too hard,” Judy said, beaming as she clasped her hands over the handbag in her lap.

“You and Nate both.

You don’t need to save every single nickel you make, you know.

Life is meant to be enjoyed a little.”

She reached into her coat pocket, took out a newspaper coupon for a grocery store on the south side of town, and laid it next to the sugar dispenser.

“I clipped this for you,” she said.

“Ten percent off paper towels and canned goods.