All good things come with lots of attitude

We moved this weekend. Unlike the last apartment, where Monkey’s room was right next to mine, she’s now sleeping in a room that’s clear across the apartment. It’s far enough away that I can’t hear her if I’m in my room, so we set up the baby monitor. I haven’t had a baby monitor on her in over a year, and it’s been pretty entertaining hearing what all goes on in her room before she goes to sleep.

So far, tonight we’ve heard:

- “What’s this? I don’t want this in my room!” (Not sure what that was about, but she got over it quickly.)

- Monkey sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to her doll, who is apparently turning one.

- Monkey had a whole conversation with a Princess. (Not sure which one, but they discussed the pizza that we had for dinner.)

- Monkey retold the story of Dorothy and the Wizard of Oz and the witch who melted when “Dorfee” threw water on her head.