Sloane, a PB&J, black beans and some veggies. HAPPY! Those who know me… know that beans are pretty much my kryptonite. Sloane loves black beans, and I love her, so I cooked them for her. I handled it all pretty well until then end when she was COVERED in bean juice. EWWWWW. That was pretty much more than I could handle.
Then there was this guy…
E: "What are you making?"
Me: "Beans. Want some?"
E: "No thank you. I don't like beans, but I do like jelly beans. Do you have any of those?"
I could have kissed him in that moment. Jelly beans don't have nasty bean juice.