Last week I wrote about Howard, my long-lost sock monkey friend. This is Hemingway, his cousin from Key West (land of Ernest Hemingway, natch), and Ruby, my rainbow-colored buddy brought home by Spencer last summer for my 25th birthday.
I’m 25 and still cuddle with sock monkeys, yes.
There’s your confession for the day. Do with it what you will.
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They are lovely, Meg! No wonder you’re attached to them.
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They are so sweet, and they love each other! I’d cuddle with them too.
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Adorable!!! We all need our cuddles from old friends now and then.
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I have a stuffed bear that my Dad bought me once when I was like seven. I’ll probably end up taking it on my honeymoon. Seriously.
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Oh, I love this. Let’s never grow up 🙂
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I love love love love this!!!! Really, this made my whole morning. 🙂
Long live the sick monkeys!
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How adorable! I love sock monkeys!
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They look so soft and cuddly.
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Adorable!
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Do I see sock monkey babies in your future?
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Very cute!
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They are so cute. You should see the little doll that I have that has a rattler in it.
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My husband has a thing for sock monkeys! I’ve never seen a rainbow one…too cute!!
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Awwww, I used to love these things LOL
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Oh my goodness those are too adorable!
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awww. this is too cute for words!
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