Overheard earlier today from my daughter:
“Mom, you’re like a teddy bear filled with love and I’m like a teddy bear filled with beans. Daddy is like a teddy bear filled with … filled with … video games.”
My daughter is, indeed, full of beans. Very silly beans.
Later at lunch Dave said, “my fingers are covered with chicken grease and now the remote control is covered in chicken grease … which makes the remote control extremely … delicious.”
Perhaps we are all full of beans.