Wednesday, April 22, 2015

When my Uncle Joe was a kid, he would trade crayons with his siblings-- they got his red and blue and green and yellow, and he claimed all the black crayons. (I hate to think what his teachers assumed. )

He did not live long enough to see these monochromatic Crayola packs, but I am certain he would have loved them.

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