Monkey Grass

A week or so ago, Jack and I were walking to the car and I pointed out the monkey grass that lines our carport. The next day, Jack was walking with Jason and told him "This is the monkey grass, Daddy!"

Jason put his shoe into the grass and started moving it around, saying "I hear that monkey. Where's that monkey?" Jack thought that Daddy talking about the monkey was HILARIOUS! 

Now EVERY time we walk to the van...

Jack has to put his foot in the monkey grass and say "Where's dat monkey?"

I love this kid. :)