“What sort of book would it be?” Nan asked.“Well,” I said, “Max and I found the T. rex .”“Yes, you did,” said Nan.“And you and I found that coin .”“Yes,” said Nan.“And we are out here in the West .”“Yes .”“So it could be a bones and coins and
west·ern sort of book .”
“Why not?” said Nan. “If you write it, I will
make the pic·tures .”
I said, “Shake on it!” Then we shook hands.