Notes in the Lunch Box: Porky the lunch note

My kids brown bag it to lunch at school more often than not. Well, maybe not in a true brown bag since that wouldn't be nearly as cool as the colorful or character lunch boxes they take these days. And they're not really even boxes...they're more like rectangular shaped carriers made out of some strong fabric material. But whatever you call them, they serve the purpose of transporting their lunches to school on days they choose not to buy.

My goal is to have a little part of me go in each of these lunch boxes - a little snippet of Daddy. A little laughter, a little cleverness, a little inside joke, a little rhyming...and a ton of love. I want my kids to be reminded every time they open their lunch at school how much they mean to me. How much I love them. And maybe be a little entertained in the process.

So every lunch I make has notes in the lunch box. You should try it too! Feel free to use any of the notes you see in this blog in your own kids' lunches. Or use them to be inspired to write your own.

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Thursday, March 3, 2011

Porky the lunch note

So clouds high in the air are not called fog, but clouds close to the ground are named as such. I never think of being in fog as being in the middle of clouds, but they are essentially the same thing. Fluffy white clouds in the sky must be quite a bit denser than fog though, because even in thick fog the area right around you always seems clear. But in a plane passing through clouds the cotton seems to be right outside your window.

I'd hate to be a hog on a farm in thick fog. Hard to see the twisters coming! ;-)

Notes in the Lunch Box

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Porky the lunch note

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