Beginning of Barf

Okay, so some of you read Dao's blog and are fascinated by her stories about The Bean. As a bonus for our faithful readers, I thought I would share some complementary pictures to her blog for today. These are pictures of Miss Bean from last Saturday in a pre-barf state. It was a lovely site for grandparents to behold. Yes, running, jumping, chasing balloons, swinging, sliding, climbing--every kid's dream! Until...until...

BARFFFFFFFF!

She actually barfed her body weight.

Barkyboy's car remained unbelievably unscathed; The Bean's car seat, not so lucky.

Bean-au-Bubbles

The Bean got a bubble-blower gun from her Texas grandparents as part of their early Easter present to her. Or should I say that Bean's DAD got a bubble-blower gun! I couldn't tell who was having more fun--Daddy or Daughter. But I do know that the hardwood floor quickly became covered in slippery soapy bubble sauce which sent Bean sliding like a 2006 Olympic figure skater! Not even her trusty Dora tennis shoes ("Dora! Dora! Dora!") could keep her upright in the mess. But a good time was had by all and I'm happy to add that moment to my treasure chest of memories...thanks for the wonderful visit, TheCarters3!