When Emily was about Paige's age - 2 1/2, I remember that she used to love popping and chasing bubbles. My friend, and next door neighbor, Terry and I used to sit outside with our girls and blow bubbles for them to pop for HOURS. It was exhausting. But it made them both very happy, so of course, we obliged.
And now, of course, Paige has followed in her sister's bubble popping footsteps. And I have gotten older, and MUCH wiser. I bought a bubble machine. A very practical solution to the whole bubble blowing exhaustion. Everyone wins!!
(and Ginger...how much did you smile while reading this?)
Have a GREAT weekend!!
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