Real Man and I have spent the past few days cleaning the house like crazy.
We are having our first open house on Sunday, and there was some work to be done.
So, while Real Man powerwashed the deck, I scrubbed the inside of the house.
The monkeys were amazing.
They found quiet things to do, and helped when they could.
At one point, I realized I hadn’t seen Baby Monkey in awhile.
I went to his room to see what he was doing, and I found him, napping on his bed.
Like this:
My Mommy heart sang and my musician heart sang.
Guitars for pillows.
Love it!
