The one time I let Matthew take his monkey outside, we lose it. I was not going to replace it but every night he would look for monkey and during the day he would call for him.
I became obsessed with replacing it. I felt so bad that I never knew how much he loved monkey and that I lost it.
After a few days of research and calling various stores we got a new monkey. He was so happy and couldn't stop kissing it. We now tease that the monkey spent a few days with his friends at the zoo but was now back home. All is good now but I did have to tell Jack to stop asking why this monkey was so fluffy and soft!
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