Grand"papa" Peters came on Wednesday night and stayed with us for a couple of nights while Grandma attended an overnight forum in Lansing. Today with both of them here, I requested that they blow lots and lots of bubbles from the deck outside, in hopes that I would be able to catch one in my hands before it popped. We tried and tried but was not successful. It just turns out that bubbles are very fragile things but Dada said that we will try capturing one in the cold of winter when blowing bubbles in January takes on a whole new kind of experience.
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