I was trying to keep the Dude quiet while the others slept in yesterday. After all it has been a hard week of being sick for almost everyone. But... alas, the Dude is incapable of "quietness". He chose to play with his Mighty Beans in the closet with Daddy's shoe boxes.
Moooommmmmmmmmm! This one won't mighty bean!
Why? I ask.
It's too fluffy!
I now understand why I can't "Mighty Bean" around the house. The little... errr, fat.... errrr, FLUFFY guy seems to be a little malicious. I believe he may have put a curse on me.
I can't imagine how else I would have gotten this "fluffy" in my life. It would have nothing to do with eating. I'm quite sure of that.
I am going with conspiracy for the whole Fluffy Thing.
Anyways, I believe I have my New Years Resolution.
To not be so fluffy....
Now... off to find that fluffy, malicious Mighty Bean.