After dinner we try and get outside for a while before bath time. Every now and then we can sneak to the front yard and blow bubbles. Because Nash is just a little sick and tired of playing baseball and no offense Jackson but I can't blame him. One can only be the position of the 'cheerer' for so long. Nash loves chasing some bubbles. We got a nice bubble 'wand' and got some good ones going the other evening. And by good I mean bigger than his head, and we know that is big!
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