I brought these bubbles back from Virginia and we’ve been hosting afternoon BubbleFests. It involves music, frolicking, lots of giggles, oodles of bubbles and jumping on our bed. I bend the rules with the understanding that jumping is only allowed when bubbles are present.
They’re the same brand used at the library storytimes and I’m always amazed how long the bubbles stick around. Carson tries to pop them all but there’s always a few that go unnoticed. The other morning I woke up and spotted a handful still attached to the chandelier.
I was tempted, but saved them for Carson. If only to hear his squeals of delight!
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