Step up everyone and join the celebration! Come join the Bean Family as not one, not two, but six of their toddlers age up to childhood!
First up is Khakao:
Khakao: What is this thing and what exactly are you expecting me to do with it?
Khaphi: See? This is how you do it. *blows*
Khakao: Don't drop me!
Look! It's the beginning of the cross eyed-fest this birthday will become.
Khakao: Hmm not sure what to think....
Khakao: Actually, what's with my face?
Haa~ You'll get used to it...hopefully
And second is Khophi!
Now, now Khaphi don't get tired out now! You still have four more to go after this!
Khophi must've been watching Khaphi's lesson earlier. Look at that little candle-blowing pro!
Khophi: Are my eyes supposed to do this?
Khaphi's not sure either, but let's just go with it!
Khophi: *iz soooo excited!!!*
Don't you just want to pinch his non-existent cheeks?
Khakao: Yaaaay caake!
Because that's all anyone can say when they're wishing a happy birthday to a table full of cake, right?
Look at him giving his best to age up the cake though! I can't stay frustrated at his inability to face the actual birthday kid, well one of them at least...speaking of which...
SPARKLES!
And most of the hair goes with a flash!
Khophi: I don't....wait- where's my hair?
While Khophi continues to search for his hair, Khaphi seeks out the next
Lliima: Nooo I want to keep the hair I have!!
Oh! and Khakao managed to find the correct direction to deflate his lungs in.
That's a grimace of dedication right there.
Khakao: I'm happy...for you Lliima...I think...
She's not buying it Khakao...
And we have liftoff!!
We'll leave her to unstick her eyes...moving on to Phahva!
The boys of this family sure take their congratulating seriously...
Why do most of these children look scared? Is it those impending choorees~~? Or perhaps the sibling rivalry?
We see you Sohyah. The family will never let this go kekeke.
She so happy *sniff*
Khakao: Hurry up my arm is starting to hurt!
Khophi: Yeah how about you hold mine so I can eat my cake.
Phahva: I-I don't think I want to-
So much glitchy joy~
Phahva: Huh? Why do I look like a watermelon?
Phahva is not impressed...and neither am I.
And now...we have...augh yet another child...Mhungh this time.
Khakao: Do we seriously have to keep doing this?
My sentiments exactly Khakao...
Khakao: Yeah I'm going to be over here if you don't need me. You don't? Good.
If that isn't the sleaziest toddler ever I'll eat my laptop. No. I won't.
You'd think Mhungh would know that he's not Nyan Cat....or a unicorn...
Ouch. I feel your pain Mhungh. Not really, but I'm trying.
Mhungh: What's with my lip,eh?
Hey don't look at me, I hold no responsibility for your genetics. And since when are you Canadian?
Here's Sohyah.
And look at Phahva defying all logic. That cake must be giving her some superbirthday powers or something...
Lliima: I'm not expected to hold one of those things, am I?
In other news, Sohyah is bringing the sleazy back.
Speaking of callbacks that don't exist...Sohyah manages to be anorexic and in desperate need for a facial massage.
Sohyah: Heey why did the world double?
Khakao: Whoo yeah! Birthdays! Yay! Family!
Sohyah: Umm, Khakao. You can stop. Like. Now.
Now that Khaphi is free of any more toddler-carrying expectations she decides to finally use this thing called a desk.
Khaphi: Wait, what is this thing again?
This 'thing' as you so eloquently put it is your long-neglected homework, Khaphi.
Khaphi: So I just...reach over and...
*pencil lightly grazes the paper*
Khaphi: Fffffff-
haha she already made a mistake~
Khaphi: I don't get ittttt.....
Let's leave her to figure it out herself.
Khakao: Finally my reward. I won't let anyone get in my way. *stares pointedly at no one in particular*
Umm what are you up to Khophi?
There's...
No one left....
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Alright! So that's a wrap!
These posts are waaaay too long -.- and I lied about this hiatus thing hehe >:]
Now that everyone can autonomously do whatever they please this legacy will (hopefully) not become a Groundhog Day ripoff again.
Poor Khaphi had no clue how to graph the inverse of sinx. At least she only has a week left of teenagerdom before she becomes independent! Or so she thinks keke.
No more babysitters though! Augh why have them if they don't make a difference anyways?
Soo not sure when I'll post again, but I have enough pictures for two more posts and an interlude!
