beeeant

Apparently sky's the limit for this one.

Nothing is out of reach anymore.

A top our fridge is a magical place. Its a place where all sorts of wonderfuls can be found: chalk, bubbles, suckers, fly swatters...and so forth.

I was in the other room when I heard a scoot of a chair, some grunting and then "BEEEANT!?!!!" (paint) and then "Buhbullllllsssssss." (bubbles).

So we then we played with some bubbles, and she is currently doing this as I type:

Happy Monday!