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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Wednesday, December 2, 2009
12/02 - Caiman staples the TPS reports
Caiman and I went to check my mail at work. No mail for Mommy. :(
Then, he made friends with my fish stapler. Aren't they cute?
Look what we saw at lunch today! A big, shiny propeller!
(It's a decoration in front of a building. It doesn't spin.)
The kids were in rare non-sequitous form today:
ReplyDelete"Poo poo poo!" says Lil' Guy.
"I love you!" says Lil'Gal. She also says, "Banana!"
About the new gym, Guy says, "It's a good trip."
Gal says, "Jockey," and Guy adds, "Bee. A bumblebee."