Zoey Moment #26


Last week, Zoey accompanied me when I drove to Syracuse to make a deposit at our bank. As we got off the highway and headed into downtown, I looked at Zoey in the backseat and said, “This is the city, Monkey.”

Without missing a beat, she replied, “City monkey?”


Okay, maybe the comma was too subtle for her to understand. Got it. “This is the city,” I said with a little less excitement.

“Monkey?” Came the response from the backseat.

I gave up. It wasn’t important anyway.

“Are you my monkey?” I asked with a grin.




About cdhoose

I'm a mom to an amazing little girl and have another little one on the way. I live in Upstate New York with my fiance and daughter, 2 big, crazy dogs and a 3-legged cat (who has an attitude). I hate know-it-alls, Lindsay Lohan and socks with holes in them. I always seem to get myself into trouble (which entertains my fiance to no end), but I try hard to be a good parent. Also, I occasionally work on scrapbooking the fifty billion pictures I've taken of my kid. And I like ice cream. The end.

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