Friday, March 9, 2007

Stop. Hammer Time.

So the lady next door to the lady I babysit for/with, also runs a daycare out of her home. Today she needed coverage for about a half hour so she could pick her son up from school. As soon as I walk into the playroom I see this...



I GUESS it is a Hammer.... but it doesnt look like any hammer I know.

8 comments:

QuiltingFitzy said...

Do you remember the hammer we had that made the sound of breaking glass when you "hammered"?

Erika, that is a hammer!

Erika said...

omg I do remember that!

Anonymous said...

hahah i remember that too!!

A.J.Reams said...

That's why you can never leave home without a camera. I would have been cracking up if I spotted this.

mist1 said...

Perhaps I have been using my hammer all wrong.

Claire said...

I would be scared!

Chris said...

What? I don't get it....

;-) (Naughty naughty Erika)

Skittles said...

Ok. I did not see a hammer when I first looked at it either ;)