"It looks like a very happy monster."
"Oh she is. She lives under my bed!"
He was speaking about this happy monster who sleeps on the bottom bunk.
This poor happy monster slammed her finger in the door yesterday. Now the poor happy monster has a broken finger, a missing nail, and stitches. She's still happy though. Not one single tear during the stitching. The boy held a wash cloth on her bloody hand while yours truly drove like a mad woman to the ER. Big fat baby just smiled during the three hour tour of the ER...actually I believe it was four hours. My kids are awesome.
Poor happy monster's bangs have almost grown back. I just love this picture.