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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Friday, May 27, 2011
5/27 - Giant DC Robot eats everything
Whenever Mama has an empty Diet Coke box, it becomes a giant robot with an insatiable appetite.
The next time you can't find your keys, ask the DC Robot...
The next time you can't find your keys, ask the DC Robot...
Oh no! Poor Gleep! Down the hatch he goes!
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