After last week's cold snap, the weather for the past couple of days has been exceptional. The grass is starting to come out of hibernation, the birds are busily building their nests, and bugs are beginning to creep out of the woodwork. Spring has sprung. We decided to celebrate with bubbles!
It's been awhile since we've played with bubbles...he was trying to determine the best way to soap up his wand. Swishing violently enough to knock over the bottle ended up being his preferred method.
This is really this first time he's been successful at blowing bubbles on his own. In the past, he never grasped the concept of blowing gently enough to form the bubbles without bursting them...he kind of just spit into the wand...but with age comes wisdom.
Blowing Mommy bubble kisses!
And this was the last of the bubble photos for the day...he decided that it would be funny to try to blow them onto my lens. After his first attempt resulted in a serious scold, he promised not to do it again...this is the resulting shot of him testing that boundary.
My favorite sign of spring: shoots of green grass under sweet little bare feet.
This will be my submission for Theme Thursday this week...the theme: A Touch of Spring.
Okay, I know this photo kind of makes Wyatt look like a two-headed monster, but I love it anyway. I decided that if I don't get into a picture every once in awhile, it'd be a crying shame.
Here we are perfecting our Crazy Face.
I love this one taken by my husband the most. Maybe because I don't look awful, or because Wyatt is being his silly self...or perhaps because I look tan compared to my little albino red-headed pumpkin.