Noah and I were playing with bubbles just after dinner tonight, with Isabelle already in bed (exhausted wee mite) and Pipi in the high chair. I didn’t even think about the fact that Pipi might also be interested in them until I heard her giggling away and trying to catch them.
It was hard to blow bubbles, photograph and calm down the extremely competitive older brother bubble popper … but I think I got a few shots that captured some of the joy/ magic that happens when babies meet bubbles…
‘Here bubble, bubble, bubble’
The little photo-bombing head cracks me up!
‘Praise the Lord!’
OK that’s probably enough baby spam from me!
Until next time …