Saturday, January 30, 2010

 

Going to Work

Some days I go to work. I let Mama and Papa know that I must not be late. I usually search the fridge for good lunch options -- today it was a container of chopped mushrooms -- pack my bag, give Mama a kiss goodbye, and head out on my bike. At the end of the day I come back and announce that I'm home, and Mama and Papa are very happy to see me.


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