He definitely was a monkey in a past life.
He is everywhere. If we had vines in the house he would swing from them.
Over Christmas he tried to climb the Christmas tree.
The one thing about the monkey boy is his constant need to cling to us.
We can't walk from the couch to the kitchen without our attachment monkey.
He hugs, clings, climbs, jumps and head bangs.
I know we need to appreciate it more.
It won't last long.
Maybe...
If our backs can hold out.
If our backs can hold out.
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J is much cuter than all those monkeys, though! :) I can't believe how long his legs look in that pic! Give him kisses for me.
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