Bubbly

It's Auntie Lori's birthday today, so we headed over to her place for dinner, cake, and bubbles.



Lyla was so bubble-rabid that she ended up totally covered. The first effort at cleaning her off involved just a sink. It didn't work very well.


She looked like Benjamin Franklin, post-kite.

So Lori took Lyla upstairs for a proper bath. We sat downstairs and listened to the squealing and splashing.

When Lyla emerged, she was clean again...


...and still bubbly.