Brian and I went to the beach on Sunday kinda spontaneously. It was so lovely. On the car ride there, I was checking on Ciara, which I tend to do about every 2 minutes while I'm in the passenger seat, and OMG THERE WAS AN ENORMOUS BEE PERCHED ON HER BLANKET IN HER CARSEAT!!! I unbuckled my belt, and flung myself back there in like .0234 second. I was screaming, OMG BEE BRIAN!!! THERES A BEE ON CIARAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!! And so he proceeds to freak out too and pull over. He gets out and opens the door and I'm trying to figure out what to do to get the bee out and not have it sting anyone. And Brian grabs this plastic bag full of a buncha things and throws everything out around the car, then yells DIE YOU FUCKING BEE!! and grabs it and then we realize, hahaha, the bee is like crippled and can't move. XD Ah, and Ciara's still sleeping. Without a clue in the world. Good times. Scared the crap outta me though.
We had a good time after that. Day was so lovely.
Hee, that's what it looks like by my house. So pretty.
Oww, it was so sunny though. My eyes were burning
Yeah! We have the biggest cheese factory in the world over here. OMG TILLAMOOK CHEESE IS THE BESTTTT. <3333 We didn't get to go in tho this time and get icecream and chz curds. It was sad day.