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I made it home yesterday and rushed to pick up Kenna. I was hoping for at least a little excitement on her face. I walked in and she came rushing over...stopped...thought about something...and walked to the other side of the room to pick up a plastic plate and bring it to me. All I wanted was a hug and she shows me a plastic plate!?

I swear her hair grew an inch and she learned many new tricks while I was away. I caught her going up and down her little slide completely on her own and about had a heart attack. Then in true Kenna monkey form, she walked up the slide!

My absolutely amazing husband had the house spotless. There is nothing better than coming home to a clean house.