Thoughts, opinions and a little ranting about the world I live in. These will be in a range from things I struggle with to wonderful insights I have had and will probably involve some observations along the way.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
The Bubble Master
My kids love both of their parents, however, there is one place that dad by far outshines mom - the bathtub. Rosi and William love when daddy washes them up because they get bubbles. Well, they actually get bubbles with Momma too because I rub bubbles all over their bodies to get them clean. Daddy makes bubbles - just for popping, watching, but mostly for giggling. The kids just get such a delight out of these huge bubbles. This bubble is about 15 inches long. It starts at his right hand and goes all the way down to the edge of the upper bath tub rim. The twins just love these huge bubbles and beg, plead, and giggle for more. Jeff always willing to put on a good show, willingly agrees to making more. Unfortunately it is often let to mom to be the clock-cop and tell them they need to hurry up and get out and dressed as we are late for church.
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