Visions of Sock Monkey
Mr. B and I were chatting recently. A Facebook friend had been looking at Mr. B's photo albums and wanted to know about one entitled "Visions of Sock Monkey."
"Now who did that?" the friend asked.
Big Sis loved to play photographer when she was younger. One day, she took Sarah, the sock monkey my mother made her, and propped her up on the ledge of one of our 1950s square windows. While my husband watched, she started posing the monkey, snapping pictures of it from all angles, like a fashion photographer.
Four years have passed, and the sock monkey pictures still crack us up.
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