My earliest childhood memory is of my mom showing me a savings account. She explained that the bank puts some money into it (interest). This may started in me a desire to know more, so I thought I would show my oldest girls an Ally savings account we have, and start them on the same path. They are 10 and 7.
So I show them my $1,200 balance gained over $2 interest 2 months, and explained that the bank pays me to keep some money there.
"Wow, how much would they give me for this?" My youngest says putting down her three quarters.
"Well, over a year, they would put in a penny," I replied.
"A penny?!?" she replied disappointingly.
"Yeah, but look I have One-Thousand dollars in the account, so they put in more." I explain
Wow, she says, and continues with whatever she was doing before I showed her.
Fast forward to the next day. My wife sometimes watches a teenager for a family friend who has to work some holidays. We're happy to do so, as she's nice and the kids like spending time with her.
It means a lot to our friend, so she's grateful, and often offers to pay us.
My wife will usually say it's not necessary, this time she eventually agreed to accept $10.
7 year old sees this transaction, and asks why she's paying us.
"Well, she's grateful that she can leave teenager with us." My wife tells her.
"My Daddy has a Million Dollars!" 7 year old replies to both of them.
Friend looks at my wife.
"Well, Yachi likes to plan for early retirement, she must have seen one of his spreadsheets with money goals." she awkwardly replies.
It's awkward because while I'm sure my daughter remembered One-Thousand Dollars as One-Million Dollars, my wife knows we actually recently reached the One-Million Dollar mark. We live comfortably for a family our age with only me working outside the home, of course more simply and less expensively than we could afford, but I doubt anyone would guess it's possible.