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.
Today has been a tornado of a day. If anyone has seen my right shoe or what’s left of my head, please let me know. Phanpy decided comfort food was in order, so he went after Peggy’s nuts. (That does not sound right at all.)
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