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.
An odd perk of my new job is that sometimes there is free food on the desk when you come in. Transformer took one look at today's offering and yelled, "There will be tacos tonight!!" Yes, but please no yelling in the office.
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