Off my soapbox

Let me lighten the mood before I go.  We’ve been playing with bubbles lately.  Evan runs around trying to knock them all out, like his Uncle Matt, like the yellow fish in the tank gang in Finding Nemo.  I’m trying to teach Evan not to knock Sean over in the process of getting bubbles.  Smiling, Sean just stands still and reaches for bubbles.  Sean has also figured out to blow bubbles.  He loves bubbles; it was his second word.  So they are desperate to play bubbles ALL THE TIME.  Thank god for the inventor of the no-spill liquid bubble holder.  If you don’t have one, get one.  They work.  They are awesome.  They are a god send.