Wednesday, April 04, 2007

The bane of my husband's existence is durable bubbles. These things just don't pop! And of course, since we don't have a yard, we HAVE to blow them in the house! :) So then there's this wierd, soapy film everywhere. Connor discovered the other week that he could catch one, and then catch another, and another, in a chain. He was very proud of his bubble tower!

1 comment:

Amber said...

Wow. Your kids look so much older. I guess that means I really haven't seen you in a long time. Ouch. We gotta get together.