Yummy, indeed

Last month, I was with family in Philly and we spent an afternoon in Amish country. There was a cute little center of quaint, touristy shops which included a toy store. I bought Abi a little toy school bus. This innocent purchase showed up on my bank statement as YUMMIE'S TOY BOX INTERCOURSE. I had to pause and think about that one. For a moment, I thought someone had used my credit card to purchase a marital aid.