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, January 26, 2011
1/26 - Erika must need Glasses -- there's a rocket behind her!
Glasses finds a friend. I see you! No, I see YOU!
3... 2... 1... BLAST OFF!! (We would rather go to the moon than more meetings!)
3... 2... 1... BLAST OFF!! (We would rather go to the moon than more meetings!)
Lil' Guy says, "We miss her!"
ReplyDeleteLil' Gal says, "Thanks."
xoxo