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.
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Sunday, November 8, 2009
11/06 - I went through the desert on a horse with no name
Little Horse and I left our house on a sunny fall day, only to arrive in a cold and rainy city. Boo.
Waiting to cross the street:
Trying to get some water (Doug put him/her on the cup):
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