Are you sick of me yet? I don't do much other than follow Sticky Bean around with a camera.
I realize this isn't the Bean, but my hero husband and the man-boy are putting new plugs and wires in my van and that's a big deal. It has the biggest motor Ford could cram into that tiny space, and it's taking two of them working from opposite ends to squeeze the wires in there.
The best toy ever invented.
I love squishy, fat little baby feet.
Everything eventually makes it to the mouth.
He's exploring his inner dog. Been hanging around Pete too much.
Be thankful ~
Karen
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