Baby Monkey.
I don’t really even know what to say about him.
He melts my heart.
He’s so different from his brother and sister.
They need to play with someone.
Not him.
Last night, the big monkeys were in the basement, playing Wii Fit Plus for over an hour.
I peeked over the edge to see how they were doing and I realized that Baby Monkey wasn’t with them.
So, I snuck up to his room and found this:
Just happily playing with his trucks and cars.
Chatting to himself.
Happy.
And yet, as happy as he is to be playing alone for hours, he’s a huge love monkey.
He’s the first one to shout out a random “I love you, Mama!” from anywhere in the house.
He shares, he hugs, he is always, always kind.
This guy….
…is something special.
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