Luke came into my bedroom the other day while I was editing photos and he climbed up on the bed, began jumping and shouting. After a while I realized that he was shouting, "No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed!" He picks up on the funniest things. Lately, whenever we pull onto our street he will say, "Home jig-a-jig-a", which is his version of my phrase (taken from my own mother), "Home jiggity-jig". This torch has safely been passed on to the next generation.
Okay, the last picture is kind of crazy Mr.Jig-a! I used to eat raw potatoes when I was younger. Don't know why.....
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