I have a monkey for a child. I admit I have a rather strong primate-like need to groom my mate. But who ever thought the gene would carry over to Grace? We were playing outside today and I took her over to our giant pepper tree to feel the bark. She stood there for a full 5 minutes picking at bits of bark and was totally focused. I had to distract her with a promise of a cookie to get her to give it up. Such a proud moment!
ooo, aaa, ooo, aaa (monkey sounds)