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.
Showing posts with label mail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mail. Show all posts
Monday, December 23, 2013
Saturday, July 13, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
3/04 - Alienist takes a ride on the Pony Express
Jenifer and I found some history during our lunch walk. These signs show the spot where the Pony Express first came to San Francisco.
http://www.noehill.com/sf/landmarks/cal0696.asp
Wow: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pony_Express
http://www.noehill.com/sf/landmarks/cal0696.asp
Wow: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pony_Express
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
12/26 - Race Car Pen draws his own finish line
We had a lovely Christmas, despite the twins waking up at 3:30am. It took about an hour for me to get them back to sleep, but they did. Zzzzzzz. Today, it was back to work for me.
This tow truck is all geared up for the holidays… Gotta love a truck that’s willing to wear a wreath in public.
I found Race Car Pen very helpful at the Post Office, where I mailed some late presents to Grandmother and Grampy.
This tow truck is all geared up for the holidays… Gotta love a truck that’s willing to wear a wreath in public.
I found Race Car Pen very helpful at the Post Office, where I mailed some late presents to Grandmother and Grampy.
Labels:
Christmas,
Grandmother,
holidays,
mail,
Race Car Pen,
Tow Truck
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
1/04 - Shy Guy has secret dreams of being a mail carrier
Shy Guy peeks out. Look at him trying to hide in the grass… He is so shy!
Here, he's lurking in the alley. He peeked out for some lunch, then hid again. Did I mention that he is shy?
Apparently, Shy Guy has secret dreams of being a postal carrier. If only his little feet could reach the gas pedal. (And we had the key…)
Here, he's lurking in the alley. He peeked out for some lunch, then hid again. Did I mention that he is shy?
Apparently, Shy Guy has secret dreams of being a postal carrier. If only his little feet could reach the gas pedal. (And we had the key…)
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
11/08 - Woodstock's Racing Car
Here is Woodstock in his new Lego racing car. Thank you, Grandmother! (Where does that extra piece go??!)
Here is evidence of the mail carrier's bad attitude... We are guilty of trying to seal up the mail slot that dumps mail in to the garage storage space we rarely enter. We are guilty of having a new-fangled front door mail slot that won't let cold air into the house and requires some extra fortitude to coax the mail through it. We are guilty of installing a new screen door that most be opened before encountering the mail slot of fortitude. But still. This?
And, finally. A use for those pine cones!
Here is evidence of the mail carrier's bad attitude... We are guilty of trying to seal up the mail slot that dumps mail in to the garage storage space we rarely enter. We are guilty of having a new-fangled front door mail slot that won't let cold air into the house and requires some extra fortitude to coax the mail through it. We are guilty of installing a new screen door that most be opened before encountering the mail slot of fortitude. But still. This?
And, finally. A use for those pine cones!
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