Every day, my 12th grade twins give me a toy to bring to work. I send home pictures of how the toy is "helping" me, and then save them to this blog. (OK, obviously, we are not really doing this anymore. Teenagers, amiright?) It definitely makes work more fun. For me -- I can't speak for the poor toy. Please do not use any of my images or writing without contacting me for permission.
Friday, November 6, 2009
10/27 - That Silly Doug!
This morning, Lil' Girl asked me indignantly, "Where are you going?!"
I told her I was going to work, and she asked if I'd see my work friends there.
When I told her yes, she asked if I'd see "that silly guy."
"Doug?" I asked. (He's my boss, BTW.)
"Yes. He has that big ball! And Bob the Builder! He's so silly!"
Then Lil' Guy said, "Maybe Doug can come to our house! And bring that Bob the Builder!"
So, Bubbles had to go to Doug's office and try to sit on the big exercise ball. The twins thought this was really silly and talked a lot about it with her when she came home. "Did you climb up that ball?! It's really slippery!"
In response to "Where is Mommy?" in the photos, here I am.
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Bubbles,
coworkers,
That Silly Doug
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