Poor Moo Moo. We've been on overlapping conference calls since 9:30am and are tethered to the phone and PC. Please send breakfast! Or lunch! Calls don't end til 3:30!
The killer is that our office is RIGHT NEXT to the kitchen!
Moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
I just realized that the magnetic letters the twins left on my desk spell a word. When I showed them, Lil' Guy said "That's because we want you to go." Go where? "To your meeting. Outside." (with them, presumably)
:)
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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