We had the perfect weather to celebrate National Bird Day. A day to celebrate all of the wonderful birdies in our world.
It was also National Bean Day and I thought about cooking up a big ole pot of beans. Makes sense, right? Well, it would have been anarchy from one boy and I would have had to relocate bedrooms for a few days with the other boy. Not much of a holiday. On to Plan B: throwing beans in the air. Why not? It's confetti-ish and fun. Armed with a bag of black eyed peas (peas count, I checked, and it's good luck to eat black eyed peas on new years so there is a theme going on here) we whooped, hollered, and got pelted in the head with black-eyed peas.
It was nothing short of a bean-a-polooza. Word to the wise: Don't look up after you throw the beans!