For Christmas, Toby had a present from my parents to open. They had gotten him a stuffed Monkey toy that squeaks when you squeeze his belly. Well, it was love at first sight literally for Toby and that monkey. If we dared to touch Monkey to play with him or move him, Toby would let out a little snarl and baby growl and let us know we were NOT to touch it. It was so cute. He dragged this poor monkey everywhere. Upstairs, downstairs, to bed, to kitchen to play, everywhere. It has these really long legs and arms, and I waited for the day Toby would trip on them with his short little legs, but he never did. He loved that monkey.
One day I was working and found Toby sound asleep. It's not that him sleeping was so strange, it was seeing him sleeping like this:
The other day I came down the stairs to find poor monkey in pieces. He was missing two arms and his belly was ripped open with stuffing all over. Poor monkey had met his match and he had to be sent to a better place in the sky. Toby has not been the same. He wanders the house looking for his monkey.
We're hoping the Easter Bunny brings Toby another Monkey...He sure loved him.
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New Toby/Monkey update:
Seeing as how this past week, Toby has taken to running off with my new slippers i got for Christmas because they are the same color and material as Monkey was, and have found him chewing them and hiding them under his bed...I have found out the location Monkey was bought from and we will be buying him a new one TODAY so I can have my slippers back! Sorry Easter Bunny, but my slippers will not make it to Easter waiting for you to bring a new Monkey. :o)
The last time we did a Grand kids portrait, Emily was 6 months old (she's 8-1/2 now) and she was the youngest one. Now my sister had another son and we needed an updated pic.
I was in shock! And completely speechless! Everyone in the room started to realize what was happening and were soon watching and coming to me and DH to comment on her. They have all tried all season to get Emily to talk to them or play with the siblings, but not one peep out her for months on end. So they were all as shocked as we were.
It seems the Band members (we knew the lead singer) had seen Emily standing on the side of the stage and invited her up. They set her up with her own microphone (but had the volume super low so only she could hear her voice) and made room for her to join them. After some time had gone by, a few other little girls ventured up there with her, but after a few minutes they would leave. Not Emily, she stayed up there for 1-1/2 hours!!!! I tried everything to get her down, but she wasn't leaving.
Then we noticed she would do these crazy movements with her arms and stomp her feet. When I snuck up on stage to grab some pics, I realized what she was doing. From her vantage point, she was watching everyone on the dance floor dancing. So she was mimicking their dance moves and would step to the mic, sing a few words and then dance a few steps and repeat all night. Finally at 10:30pm, we literally had to drag her off the stage and take her home. She was so exhausted from dancing and singing so much, she was asleep in the car before we got home 3 blocks later. But it is definately a memory DH and I will treasure forever of our little Rock Band Singer.
I have video of her up there, and as soon as I figure out how to transfer it and post it, I will.
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Someone save me...I'm the only sane one left in this house! LOL


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