My husband and I always think about this. When the monkey does something, or is trying to tell us something and we just can figure it out, we always wonder: “What is going on in that beautiful mind of yours???” I would give anything to know.    

The monkey loves to swim. When he wants to go outside, he will look for the sunscreen lotion, and bring it to us. Then he starts clapping – his sign for ‘more’. He has so much to say. He just has his own way of saying it.

I have written about how the monkey cannot see someone crying. If you’re crying, he will stop whatever he’s doing, run towards you and kiss you. He thinks his kisses is the cure to your sadness. He cannot predict your thoughts nor read between the lines, but he does try to help. In his own…

Since the hubby is a teacher, he gets to stay home with the monkey, which means the monkey doesn’t see my parents on a daily basis. Yesterday as my husband was driving to buy groceries, he made a turn that wasn’t towards my parent’s house. Which the monkey wasn’t happy. He started grunting and trying…