That’s Monkey for Pippo

Before reading the book for the gazillionth time, Mary and I looked at the cover.

“What’s his name?” I asked, pointing to the little boy.

“Ah…I dunno,” she confessed.

“His name is Tom. And what is the monkey’s name?” I pointed to the stuffed friend.

“Ooo…eee…eee…ah…ooo,” she replied, almost with a straight face.

I didn’t realize my 2 year old spoke Monkey.
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One thought on “That’s Monkey for Pippo

  1. If she speaks monkey you may have a future Jane Goodall on your hands.

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