"Come see," he said pulling on my sleeve with urgency usually reserved for overturned gallons of milk.I was enjoying a bit of Easter dinner after a long day of cooking, and thus I responded casually "Later."
"Come now," he urged pushing me out of my chair and taking the fork out of my hand. It was harder to ignore him this time as his insistence was clear.
His mother also sensed the urgency in his voice and volunteered, "I've got this one." as she got up.
"Come up and see the bubbles," he smiled proudly as I got up clearly aware that he wanted me to see something he did not perceive to be ominous. He wasted not time pulling me up the stairs and leading me to the sink where he had created the largest bubble collection of his life.
"Look at this bubble!" he exclaimed arms spread open in celebration of his creation.
"You're going to need to buy more soap," his mother smiled as she snapped the picture and offered, "I see a blog post coming."
This clearly is a slice of life in my world reliving toddler-needing-privacy-potty-training-hand-washing.
2 comments:
Happy bubbles. Yes, more soap in order. :)
So fun to see the world from the eyes of a toddler. Lovely, bubbly story.
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