Road Trip
/apparently my child is afraid of monsters.
Quick, staring contest. You win, Monkey.
You always do.
Are two-year-olds supposed to be this happy on a 12 hour road trip?
maybe it's the monkey whom she named "Daddy Monkey"...
As I document our trip from the front seat (No, I wasn't driving. Well, at least for most of the pictures.) Annie shuts her eyes and says, "No Mommy! No more pictures of me! I serious!"