Wednesday, April 6, 2011

a bath with bubbles

Annaleigh simply loves her bath.  When you say it's time, she instantly drops what she's doing (no matter how fun) and bee-lines it for the bathroom with intense anticipation seeping from her eyes.

One day (after one too many cold days here in NEPA), I pulled out the bottle of bubbles I had bought a few weeks back (in hopes of encouraging the warmer weather) and brought them into the bathroom.  Unsure what she thought about this tall pink bottle, she soon realized it held a magnificent treasure:  colorful orbs that float on air.  Pure magic...



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Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year - it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul. -Unknown