The other day, I came across a charge that I didn’t recognize. After going down my interrogation list, I finally got around to the last person, who also happened to be the source of the charge–one of my kids.
Usually they’re good about asking first, but this wasn’t a large amount. Still, I was curious about it. He told me he bought a sock monkey bow tie, and my immediate response was, “Oh, yeah, of course.” Duh! End of that subject, and on to the next.
Later, I started thinking about the sock monkey bow tie. At first, I was thinking how cute it must be. Then, I started thinking how nuts it is that my family and several relatives buy anything and everything that has a sock monkey on it. Not because we like sock monkeys,
but because someone we’re related to by marriage is scared of them.
It might sound mean, but we don’t scare her with them or mail them to her or hide them in her cabinets to fall on her. We give sock monkey items to each other and giggle, including her in the joke. I originally thought it was a joke when she let it slip one day, but it’s not. Such a huge mistake to let people know your weakness.
After looking around online, sock monkeys can be cute and they can be creepy. They watch you sleep.


They bring you presents and trick or treat you.


They spend the night with you, on your flannel sheets and jammies.


They’re super heroes and super snugglers.


They’re on The A-Team and aboard the USS Enterprise.



They’re zombies, vampires, and wedding cake toppers.



They can be couture, co-joined, and tiny.

Show some love to a sock monkey today.


A sock monkey phobia is a new one for me. Generally, people have fond memories of a sock monkey, usually given to them by an elderly relative. But, maybe she had a sibling or friend that scared her with one as a child. I remember the flying monkeys from the Wizard of Oz scared the dickens out of me when I was little.
All of the sock monkey items you’ve found online is amazing. Who knew? It is really funny that your family can have an inside joke over such an innocuous item. Your children will probably be giving each other sock monkey gifts for the rest of their lives.
Happy to hear that you are getting stronger with your walks. I’m sorry that you are going to have to go through another surgery and hope your aren’t suffering from a lot of pain. Having physical limitations is no fun, but I always look at people that are fighting for their lives with stage four cancer or some incurable illness and count my blessings.
I spoke too soon the other day. A cold front moved in with strong winds and it feels more like winter than fall. Thankfully, no snow!
Hugs and love from up North.
Hi CJ! Counting our blessings is important! I’m thankful to be walking, honestly.
I’ve asked why she’s afraid, thinking like you, that something happened or someone gave her one, something. Apparently, nothing ever happened to her related to sock monkeys, she just decided to be scared, is what I gather. Wacky!
So sorry to hear about winter temps already! Ugh! Hoping the snow and sleet stay away as long as possible. Sending you some fleecy warm hugs, because you’re so sweet and I love you! xoxo
Hahaha! I need you to show up for Thanksgiving one year! I can’t wrap my mind around someone being scared of sock monkeys, but she is. I LOVE that you know how to make them. Do you sell them? I’m intrigued about the hat.
So glad you stopped by to read this because I never would have known about your love of sock monkeys, too.
I’m doing well, going for walks to get stronger before another surgery soon. I’ll keep ya posted before that happens. Let me know how you’re doing. Love ya! Xoxo
Yes, prayers to Ms. SH, too!