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.
Nigel was hoping to get a bird bath from the fire standpipe, but it was locked up and his key didn’t fit that lock. He was NOT happy. Sorry, Nigel!
From David: I present to you, exhibit A – The Muffin, and exhibit B, The Bite!
ReplyDeleteFrom me: Exactly. You can almost hear the “harrumph!,” can you not?
"I love you, Mommy. I got a new Ariel," says Lil' Gal.
ReplyDelete"I got a cool kangaroo with a baby in its pouch!" says Lil' Guy.
(The kindergarten teacher uses bribes to get good behavior. We love her.)