bubbles

On my days off I am torn between playing with my kiddos and cleaning the house.  It seems like a no brainer, spend time with the kids, right?  Well, eventually the house needs cleaning too.  Unfortunately.  One afternoon, hubby volunteered to clean while I took the kids OUT.  I'm not sure who had the raw end of the deal, cleaning the house or two toddlers out in public alone.  Luckily, we all survived.  Once we got back, the kiddos asked for bubbles, so that's what we started to do.  Of course, we didn't get any pictures to prove it. 

 So that's the bubble bucket and wands.  Proof the evening was intended to be spent blowing bubbles.  Or at least 10 minutes of their attention span.

How handsome is this little guy?

And her face?  I'm impressed Hubby was able to capture the front of it!

I have no more words for him.

But this is what happened to two of the bubble wands.  The opening of that grate goes at least six feet down.  Its part of the water drain system (duh).  A whole lot of pine needles and leaves got shoved through as well.  Bubble night may not happen again for a long time.