What can I say? It's a classic Mom move to display your child's artwork in your office.
It compels colleagues to make vague, complimentary remarks like:
-- Oh, you must be very proud.
-- Look at all those colors!
-- What a nice ... picture!
-- How old is he again?
He's three. You don't have to think his pictures are great. I do. And luckily, I do.
To wit, a recent picture of my office door:
He told me that's what the picture was.
I'm pretty sure he's a genius.
Hope you are flattered in the abstract today.
Talk soon,
Heather
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Wednesday, May 15, 2013
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What can I say? It's a classic Mom move to display your child's artwork in your office.
It compels colleagues to make vague, complimentary remarks like:
-- Oh, you must be very proud.
-- Look at all those colors!
-- What a nice ... picture!
-- How old is he again?
He's three. You don't have to think his pictures are great. I do. And luckily, I do.
To wit, a recent picture of my office door:
He told me that's what the picture was.
I'm pretty sure he's a genius.
Hope you are flattered in the abstract today.
Talk soon,
Heather
It compels colleagues to make vague, complimentary remarks like:
-- Oh, you must be very proud.
-- Look at all those colors!
-- What a nice ... picture!
-- How old is he again?
He's three. You don't have to think his pictures are great. I do. And luckily, I do.
To wit, a recent picture of my office door:
He told me that's what the picture was.
I'm pretty sure he's a genius.
Hope you are flattered in the abstract today.
Talk soon,
Heather
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