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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Tuesday, August 26, 2014
8/22 - Ice Bird is broke, yo
So don't ask him for anything. (File under: odd things one finds in a conference room...)
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