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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Tuesday, April 26, 2011
4/26 - Baby Hippo haz a secret
Baby Hippo whispered something to the pirate skull on my bookshelf. It went in one ear and out the other...
"I love you, David. I love you, Mommy," says Lil' Guy.
ReplyDelete"I love you. Come home soon with treats," says Lil' Gal.
"And with toys," adds Lil' Guy.
I love you too, Jackie.
ReplyDeleteAnd I love Mae!
:)
I hope I see you soon.
Be good! Sleep tight!
Love,
David.