I went to get Sofie up from her nap, only to find her fast asleep still, and beans, everywhere!
Grandma made the girls some flower pots, little pots of markers with silk flowers on the ends, nestled in pinto beans. Well, apparently the pot was too close to Sofie's crib come naptime. It looks like she showered them all over the room, drew a nice pretty purple design on the sheet, and was completely worn out at the end.
I sure wish they were magic beans and could clean themselves up with the snap of my fingers.