July 12

I guess I've been big on the concept of freedom lately.

Abby and Isaac played with some bubble wands in the back yard this evening and I felt compelled to use an image from that escapade as today's entry:

There's just something so magical about the way bubbles bob and float through the air. And have you ever watched a kid watching bubbles? They're like happy pills for children, I swear. The smiles and gleeful shrieks are hard to reproduce.

I've been trying to string together a cogent commentary here, but it's just not happening. So just look at the bubbles and remember when you viewed them with childlike wonder. And then turn around and look at other simple, little things in your world with the same sense of awe.