This Is More Like It

 Sometimes we make it outside right after breakfast around 8:30.

Everybody is in a great mood at that time.

Most of the time there are bubbles.  But we are more careful since Bleu the dog next door hurt his back chasing and jumping for bubbles that float into his yard.  We love Bleu!

Pappy got us a new and improved bubble machine.  I swear it has millions upon millions of bubbles!

Big bubbles.  Small bubbles.  Long chains of bubbles.  Bubl combos....an endless supply.


We work on getting in and out of the pool before we add the water.  They don't seem to mind it one bit.

Ella comes out to see what is going on.  Sometimes she checks for crumbs on the driveway.  She loves to lay in the sun.

Sometimes she gets in the way.

Sometimes they gather under the picnic table for some shade and privacy I was told by Adi.

Ella loves all the attention.

They are a silly bunch.

Our first picnic that week.  We eat out more than we eat in these days.  This was a dry run to see how it would go on the blanket.  The girls did a great job.  The boys not so much.

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