You may find more and more pictures of me in exotic places from now on. If mom only looks the other way I'm gone investigating every little corner of our modest mansion. Mom's constantly trying to lure me in other directions and goes "No mister Deven Eno, that's Monkey's food" the whole time while she's trying to keep up with cleaning the floors while cooking up plans to attach Swiffer dusters to my clothes and stuff. The sleeping bag sweater mom and grandma made for me is doing a pretty good job every morning ;-)
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