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?