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.
From David, on Gleep being surprised by mushrooms:
Maybe they don’t have mushrooms where s/he comes from? Or maybe they are nicer to the mushrooms? Maybe they don’t eat mushrooms, but keep them as pets?
"Dear, Mommy, I am Dino Dan, and there is a dinosaur next to your building that wants to eat your skeleton," says Lil' Gal.
"Dear Mommyhead, I love you so much, Mommyhead.. and I hope you have a good work, Mommyhead... and you are the best Mommyhead in the world who goes to work," says Lil' Guy.
From David, on Gleep being surprised by mushrooms:
ReplyDeleteMaybe they don’t have mushrooms where s/he comes from? Or maybe they are nicer to the mushrooms?
Maybe they don’t eat mushrooms, but keep them as pets?
"Dear, Mommy, I am Dino Dan, and there is a dinosaur next to your building that wants to eat your skeleton," says Lil' Gal.
ReplyDelete"Dear Mommyhead, I love you so much, Mommyhead.. and I hope you have a good work, Mommyhead... and you are the best Mommyhead in the world who goes to work," says Lil' Guy.