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 Michael: I hear that area gets a chill in the afternoons... apparently, there's a large red dinosaur that blocks the sun when it sets to the west.
From Michael:
ReplyDeleteI hear that area gets a chill in the afternoons... apparently, there's a large red dinosaur that blocks the sun when it sets to the west.
"Thank you, and I'm sick, Mommy," says Lil' Gal.
ReplyDelete"I love you, Mommy," says Lil' Guy.
Says Mama, "Lil' Gal just threw up!" :o(
(Poor Lil' Gal!)