February 29, 2008
February 28, 2008
gone Bean, gone
February 27, 2008
February 26, 2008
February 25, 2008
February 24, 2008
mixer
February 23, 2008
wary
February 22, 2008
turn it up
February 21, 2008
meds
Feeling a bit under the weather? Well, come on in to see doctor Bean! He'll have you feeling better in no time. If this doesn't make you feel better fast, Bean can send you home with a couple pills to do the trick.
February 20, 2008
February 19, 2008
Holly
February 18, 2008
February 17, 2008
February 16, 2008
steeeeeeeerrrrretch
February 15, 2008
disco friday
Every Friday around 3:45pm, Bean likes to turn on the disco tunes to get him ready for the weekend. It's a time between work and play that gets him pepped for fun. However, this ritual has caused him to become similar to one of Pavlov's dogs: if you turn on the disco tunes, even if it's not 3:45pm and not Friday, Bean gets excited and groovy and ready to get down only to be let down by your ignorance and blatant disrespect for such a high holiday in Bean's book as Disco Fridays. Do this, and as Bean slowly comes out of his fever, you'll be getting a beat down that will make you never want to mess with the magic hour of Bean's get down again.
February 14, 2008
February 13, 2008
steady
February 12, 2008
tap tap tap
Shuffle hop step fa-lap step, shuffle hop step fa-lap step. Here is Bean at one of his first tap dancing classes. This novice's got nothing on Bean. Except maybe that ridiculously goofy grin. On second thought, they might be related. But I think Bean does a better Shirley Temple impression.
February 11, 2008
jell-o don't hurt me
Bean first learned to dance by watching jell-o, jell-o jigglers, and these guys.
February 10, 2008
umbrella dance
do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do-do...
Bean thinks Gene Kelly was a super swell guy and had more moves than you could shake a stick at. Bean knows some of them but he still needs a couple more dance classes and other classes until he can get to this level. (the fun starts at 2:10)
February 9, 2008
February 8, 2008
February 7, 2008
February 6, 2008
ants
February 5, 2008
mardi gras!
February 4, 2008
wings
Nothing goes with football like wings. Here is a picture from last night of Bean whilst eating them. He is usually a little neater but if you were trying to eat wings while watching the 4th quarter with 2.8 minutes left in the game, you'd have some mess on your face, too. Heck, I'm surprised some even got into his mouth.
And hooray NY Giants! Bean would also like to congratulate Eli on his becoming a man. Welcome to the club.
And hooray NY Giants! Bean would also like to congratulate Eli on his becoming a man. Welcome to the club.
February 3, 2008
tumbleweed
Bean's all rough and tough. Being out on the range makes you strong and durable, and gives you a handy knowledge of songs to sing to animals when they're misbehavin'.
And in honor of the Super Bowl, Bean wanted to dress as his favorite commercial.
And in honor of the Super Bowl, Bean wanted to dress as his favorite commercial.
February 2, 2008
so much for so well
It was going so well.
Fresh baked chocolate chip cookies, right out of the oven, so warm and gooey. And then you find you are all out of milk. You could go get some but by then the cookies will be cold and stiff. The perfect moment you anticipated is gone forever. It's hard to learn from mistakes, but you'll never forget it. Bean now stocks a spare pint of 2%.
February 1, 2008
must must
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