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A little monkey just happens to be the star of my photo story.
The other night during dinner my little monkey, Liam, was running around as usual. He tends to eat dinner in shifts: eat a little, play a little. I guess my husband and I just take too long eating so he has to find entertainment elsewhere. This particular night he found entertainment in the laundry room next to the kitchen where he was playing ever so quietly. Suddenly he runs up and says, "Mommy look, Dadda's shoes." "Yes, Liam, Daddy's shoes are in the laundry room," I respond thinking that's what he's referring to, but he keeps insisting that I look at the shoes. Finally, I get up and check them out only to find that he has stuffed "Dadda's shoes" full of packing peanuts obtained from a box near the back door waiting to be taken out to the trash. The amazing thing is that the peanuts were packed in two neat little piles in the shoes. None on the floor.
I'm afraid the reenactment was not so orderly. What a little prankster!