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, December 13, 2013
12/13 - Woody says, "Who are you calling busted, Buster?"
Today, we had our team holiday lunch at a fancy restaurant. Woody thought he might be able to rustle up some bread or maybe some of that pizza...
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