This week I wrote about how fun it is to be the mother of monkeys. It's called New friend, coffee table forts build memories, which is not what I would have titled it, but okay. (And I'm too lazy to look, but I'm pretty sure this "build memories" part has been used on me before.)
Here they are pictured sitting in a box for no apparent reason. (Maybe the chair wasn't big enough?)
And because I really am human, I'll admit that sometimes their antics aren't all that cute and funny. Especially at 10pm when I am super tired and desperately trying to read them the last three pages of Pippi Longstocking.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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