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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Monday, April 23, 2012
4/23 - CowCow's friend does not want to be labeled "trash"
I think the sign means she should be filled with trash. No, that’s not a good thing to do to a cow either! Poor cow! Mooo!
CowCow tells Divya a moooving secret. What do you think she whispered?
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