If you are wondering why we are associating ourselves with "Monkeybum", let me explain. Ever since Timothy can remember his grandfather Guy has called him Monkeybum and the term has simply fit. I've decided that I am okay being Mrs. Monkeybum because I've been called worse. Let's just say that growing ten inches in one year, being the pastor's daughter and kinda goofy made me a vulnerable target.
If you want further details on the history of Monkeybum you will have to ask Grandpa Guy. I have a feeling there is more to that story than meets the eye.
Friday, September 12, 2008
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