Mr. Monkey, Where Are You?

We kept saying, "We can't lose Monkey." "Make sure we have Monkey!""Monkey is such a good traveler."

We had him on the plane home. We have a memory of him in the car home from the airport.

But we can't find Mr. Monkey anywhere. It's sort of embarrassing, but our hearts are a little bit broken at the thought of never again seeing his beanbaggy legs hanging down from Nora's grip, or the loose red thread (we meant to fix it, soon) of his grin.

LOST: One monkey. Brown velvet with a red heart stitched to his chest. Might be a Ty Beanie Baby, but we aren't sure. Answers to "Monkey." If found, please comment here.