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.
Today was another sick day, where I sat around wheezing and trying not to do anything useful around the house. Lil' Gal lined up her three Doras to keep me company at the computer.
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