morning bubbles.

It became a tradition to blow bubbles after school drop off when Lila and I got home. We’d park and the first thing I’d hear when getting Lila out of the car was “bubble”. She loves bubbles right now so I always oblige.

Always stacking rocks…

And asking for berries (blackberries) every time we pass them at our neighbor’s house. (She still asks for them now in November even though I tell her they’re gone. Sorry baby girl). You can see the evidence on her face…