This one’s for you mom. What do you think?
Monkey is pretty proud. He shows everyone who visits the house his “new room”. Bless him, he looks so little in there. I think it’s pretty cool he’s sleeping in the same bed I slept in at his age, and even cooler that generations before both of us slept there. Of course that fact creeps Henry out–he already wants to know if anyone might have died in it. Yeesh. He says he misses his twig bed. I tell him he can sleep out on the porch any time he wants to. Ha.
