The conversation went something like this:
"Mine."
"Hold still"
"Mine, mine, mine."
"Hold still, hold still, hold still. Just until you are in focus"
" Letgo."
"One more second."
" Letgoooooooooooooo. Please?"
"Gotcha. Go play."
"Weeeeeeeeeeeee.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
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LOL! Get that screaming monkey! :)
Hugs,
Sometimes the wiggles make it hard to get the photo you want, but this is good. Happy Saturday!
Those monkeys sure scream for mercy! We had one start going off at two in the morning once after Lilac rolled over on it. She'd hidden it under the bed earlier. I looked for the darned thing for twenty minutes!
I never remember whose blog reminds us that a mom's reading it. That always cracks me up.
Death to the plushy.
So funny. Poor monkey:)
Very cute....for the Greyhound and not the monkey ;-)
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