Once upon a time, before many many many pictures of sleeping Agent J, there were very funny L-isms.  I had forgotten how funny she is.  Today, she came to show me a piece of paper on which she had been practicing her writing.  (That says “kettle” by the way, in case you don’t read preschooler.)

Knowing my penchant for throwing away excess paper, she wrote this on the back.

I especially like the recycling arrows with the x drawn through it.