When I was a little girl, I always wanted a sock monkey. It might have been because we had a "real monkey" for a couple of years. His name was " Sammy". Someone had given it to my Dad. It lived in a huge cage in the garage. I now have my "sock monkey" and he hangs on the door of my bedroom. He decided to go out and play in the snow.......to be continued. ..lol
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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