I can’t remember how it began, except that I was lounging on my bed. And I was innocent. Innocently lounging on my bed when I heard the renegade monkey “assembly call”, which in this case was “DOG PILE ON MOMMY!!!”
Suddenly, all the monkeys piled on and pinned my arms while the littlest one applied some dental hygiene to my nose.
The usually loyal 14 year old monkey, instead of coming to my aid, grabbed a camera to document the event.
Alas! As is so often the case, the attackers became so frenzied that they began to fall from “friendly fire”. During the excitement two little monkeys took blows to the head from their own compatriots.
Here I am lecturing the subdued troop on the consequences of dog piling their own mother. Notice the baby is continuing her campaign for oral (and nasal) hygiene.
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LOL. Love those faces. So shocked that they are Actually Hurt. And look at the hair on you!! Gorgeous!
I agree! Your hair is gogeous!
And don't tell us where else the toothbrush has been, ok?
So cute! Yes, it always ends with someone hurt.
LOL, the second picture is priceless!
LOL suddenly I feel so normal! Great photos!
yes, yes… my youngest daughter (i make an effort not to call her the middle child) asked me the other day why i always make them stop when they are having fun. "because someone always gets hurt", i said… "yeah, but it's never me" she replied.
and a HUGE DITTO on your HAIR! **BEAUTIFUL**!!!!