Monkey time

The Monkey crawled up into my lap to give me lots of hugs and kisses.  Afterwards, he stared into my eyes.

"Why you have those red lines on your eyes?  Are those 'cuz you're cranky?"

Through the mouth of babes...

Thank goodness we have two capes.  Poor Woof Woof needs his cape altered slightly.  However, it didn't seem to slow him down while flying from our loft into the living room.

Later that night, after lots of cape crusading, the Monkey crashed on top of his bed with Woof Woof (the white blob closest to his heart), Fluffy (my Woof Woof while I was growing up that the Monkey recently adopted), and of course one of his super hero capes, just in case he needed it in the middle of the night because, well, you just never know.