Thursday, July 13, 2006

Epitome of summer camp

It's Hank's job to get on the bus every morning, play nice, and come home. It's my job to empty the lunch bag and get it ready for tomorrow. This is what I cleaned out of it today:

He has a backpack. Heaven knows why he saw fit to put his wet socks in here instead. Where's the common sense?

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