Monkey laughed telling Dirty, who was working on White Belt's bicycle, that, "Dad, you look like a bicycle." Then after Monkey was finished with dinner, I was still eating, and he came up to me trying to get into my lap. I told him I didn't want to hold him because I was still eating. But then he looked up at me and said, "Pretty please. I want to hold you because you're so soft." And really at that point I couldn't say no.
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Makes you melt they are so cunning.
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