You remember the rest of the song....one fell off and bumped his head. No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed. Well...that's exactly what Luke did tonight. Yes, it was bound to happen. He had his first official bloody nose that lasted forever. He was monkeying around on the couch like I've been telling him not to all day. He fell off the couch and hit his nose on a toy on the floor and started gushing blood and screaming bloody murder. We calmed him down but he was never the same after that. He took advantage of our sympathy and whined and pouted the rest of the night. We went to GranDee's so daddy could fix her computer. Lukey got into everything. He left no knick knack unturned. GranDee cooked us a yummy dinner and we spent the rest of the night hanging out with her. He's all tucked into bed now and in la la land. Hopefully tomorrow will be bloody nose free. Later taters.
P.S. I'm so glad that Cody and Heather still love me. (wink)
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more than you know, my friend! H1
Poor little Lukey! He has had a hard time lately with his little nose, hasn't he. Bless his little heart. Auntie will keep him whenever mommy needs a break. He loves playin' with Beau.
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