Sometimes, kids just do the funniest things.
As I was doing the dishes this morning, I could hear Owen blowing bubbles in his milk. Without looking at him, I told him "Owen, please stop blowing in your milk".
As I was working on the few last pots and pans, I continued to hear the sound of "milk blowing". "Owen Robert Dahl, stop blowing in your milk", I yelled.
Then, I turned to see what he was doing. It made me stop in my tracks. Then, I smiled. Then, it made me laugh and I went and got my camera. Then, I cheered him on just to see how high those bubbles would go. Eli seemed to love it as well. He kept saying, bubba, bubba, bubba.
Kids just have a way of taking something ordinary and bringing joy into it. Joy and laughter into an everyday milk blowing session.
As I was working on the few last pots and pans, I continued to hear the sound of "milk blowing". "Owen Robert Dahl, stop blowing in your milk", I yelled.
Then, I turned to see what he was doing. It made me stop in my tracks. Then, I smiled. Then, it made me laugh and I went and got my camera. Then, I cheered him on just to see how high those bubbles would go. Eli seemed to love it as well. He kept saying, bubba, bubba, bubba.
Kids just have a way of taking something ordinary and bringing joy into it. Joy and laughter into an everyday milk blowing session.
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