Life As Jess

Some days I wake up to a screaming monkey anxious to be out of bed. Some days I wake up to a happy monkey, laughing, and talking to himself. I love these mornings. These are the mornings I spend a little extra time shampooing my hair, applying my makeup and picking out and outfit. These are the mornings I listen to the view as I make my bed, and get breakfast ready.

The quiet happy sounds of Monkey playing mean all is well in his little world and I can get a few more things accomplished...

or that is what they were suppose to mean...

they now mean

MY

PRECIOUS

LITTLE

MONKEY

has figured out diapers are not just removeable by mama and dada but they can indeed be taken of by

little boys as well!

This morning I walked into this..

Naked Monkey!

My heart dropped. I had just cleaned his sheets!

Monkey was smart and pushed or threw or dropped the diaper out of his bed.

My favorite part of this whole thing was that he didn't even pee(or anything else for that matter) in his bed!

I knew this day would come. It happens to all(or most) children.

I just hoped and prayed it wouldn't.

(Dear Monkey, Sorry I put your naked self on the web...but I did star it for you! Oh and I think we are now even for the whole using the floor as your personal bathroom before your bath last week. Love, Mama)