We played with bubbles last evening.
Bubbles in the sunset:
I blew the bubbles, and Kavya hunted them down:
Kavya did her share of blowing:
Some bubbles rested, ever so delicately, on the grass:
Some even survived landing on the concrete:
Mother and son arrived, and he joined in:
What can define “delight” better than a child looking at a rainbow bubble?