Monkey-ing around

When I was about 5 years of age, some kind soul told me I had really long arms. So naturally, when I was drawing a self portrait in Kindergarten, I drew my arms long enough to hit the ground where I stood. I looked like a monkey. And my mother was concerned. But she hung it on the wall next to the dining room table anyway. Looking at my arms right now, they are a bit long. But all the better to hug you with my dear.