Rookie

This afternoon, Josie found the new bubble blower. Our living room was filled with hundreds of bubbles.  The wood floor was as slick as a skating rink.  We decided to take the party outside since it was such a beautiful day.  As the bubbles flew past her, Josie giggled and said, "tickle."  She scrunched her little bare toes into the ground and danced.

Linus watched the bubbles as they drifted past him.  He seemed thoroughly unimpressed.

By the time we went inside, Josie's hair was damp with bubble soap and she was smiling brighter than the sun.