When you can't walk into a room and expect your little one to be sitting where you placed him (OK, that was gone a long time ago). When climbing on furniture opens a new world of possibility and it's a challenge to "put something out of his reach". It's tough, but it's also a lot of fun. You can tell he's definitely my kid. When he's hungry, he's hungry.
I guess I have 2 monkey children now. Hmm, does that make me a monkey mama?
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