Because sometimes, even in the dead of winter, it's time for bubbles.
Bean taught me that.
And then I forgot.
And she taught me again, last week, when we visited dear Kate and Shelby.
A wonderful and sweet lesson.
I think, at least once a week, I need to take time out for bubbles.
(Also note to self: must get me one of those battery-operated bubble making thingies, because dude--- so awesome.)