Chimpy met Sis when her Daddy (Chimpy's daddy) was outside doing a rare bit of lawn care. Sis was out for a walk with her parents when Chimpy's daddy, figuring they were the same age, intercepted, accosted and invited them in to meet the family. Eager to humor the strange, dusty man with weeds in his hands, they came in and cautiously exchanged numbers. Soon we set up a play date. Here are Chimpy and Sis at one of their first plays together:
Hey, who are these little boys?And here they are seven months later:
Chimpy and Sis are best friends. When Sis comes for a visit she gets the smile usually reserved for dogs and garbage trucks.
Chimpy and Sis see a lot of each other. We have dinner together two or three times a week which didn't seem like a lot until I typed it out just now.
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Now"The books" say kids don't really develop friendships until they are 3 years old or older. You would never know that by Chimpy and Sis. They ask after each other almost every day (Sis says "Abba" and Chimpy has a sign for "Sis"). If our drives or walks take us past each other's houses without stopping, we hear about it. Although they usually play side-by-side to each other, they do play with each other from time to time which always makes their parents' days.
Well, Sis' parents have decided they want to be closer to the ocean so they are packing up and moving south to San Luis Obispo. The days are numbered and I guess it won't be long before we have to say good-bye. Here's Chimpy outside Sis' house making her sign asking for her friend.
Sis: Sorry my parents are making me move.
Chimpy: Sorry doesn't fix my broken heart.Well, SLO isn't so far away and it will make for a fun weekend to drive down there. We'll see them often enough, they are BFFs after all. And we have to make sure we stay in touch long enough that we can embarrass them with pictures like this one:
