I cannot contain the monkey instincts in that girl. She can wiggle effortlessly out of anyone's grasp. She can climb ANYTHING. She will find a way to explore, to touch, to experiment, and to fulfill her heart's desires.
At times, I just have laugh. Even after endlessly removing her from the top of my dresser or from inside the sink, or from the top of the piano. I have to laugh at her tenacity and her uncanny abilities. The other day, at nap time, she was climbing in and out of her crib, bringing new toys in to play with.
She is feisty. She is indefatigable. She is adventurous.
She is my monkey girl.
