Jo spends much of her day pretending to be a monkey. In some ways its great because Monkey Jo does things that Real Jo typically doesn't. "Monkey - can you clean up the playdoh?" "Monkey Jo, can you eat a banana?" "Monkey Jo, can you take a nap?" It only gets tiresome when she communicates with just "oo-oo's" and "ah-aaaah's." She will also climb on anything she can. Because monkeys climb, mama! Those times I wish she was a different critter - like, oh, a manatee or a three-fingered sloth. I do love watching her imagination work. I gotta get her up to the zoo to see some real live monkeys. She'd probably climb in there with them.