Nana always lets me come to the office when I am not delivering kleenex, I have to do paperwork (just kidding) and play with my kids. Sometimes, when Nana does not need my immediate attention I sit under the Pookie Tree.
Nana painted the Pookie Tree and the children will put their dolls on its branches. When I sit under it, I can look up and see "my" kiddos.
You can see some of my kids. Aside from the fact that I can't talk like Nana who uses 45,000 words a day, I won't tell you the names of my kids. It is con-fi-den-tial. Like a secret for me to know and you can't find out.
Hmmm. This tree is a Pookie tree. It only grows in Nana offices.
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