Anyhow, sometimes I just get all giddy momma and take random pictures of our monkeys for no apparent reason other than I want to preserve the moment. I get all hormonal and emotional and that camera just comes out like a reflex. It's like the only way I can stop them from growing is to freeze frame them forever in a digital holding pattern.
I love these three monkeys and their crazy antics.
Also, I love the hobo on the bench next to them.
Shhhh! He's sleeping. Despite all the noise from the monkey gallery next to him.