A few years ago I went travelling through Spain and France with my daughter, son-in-law and two beautiful grandchildren. The grandchildren were playing with their newly purchased bubble maker and that is where the war started. After many failed shots of trying to capture a bubble, it happened. It got a good shot of the bubble and my granddaughter looking through it. My daughter complimented me on my shot but of she went and this was the result between us trying to out-do each other in the friendliest of way of course…
Well…o.k. missed this one
oh, and missed this one
First one to me with reflection of umbrellas…if you please.
Fluke for daughter…twin bubbles
We both concentrated, good girl, big bubble and I got the shot, her face in bubble…well…eyes and nose but daughter couldn’t beat that!
Daughter…smiling with glee…she got whole face…drat.
I did it, I did it…got bubble, got face, got smile I have won 🙂
I am defeated. Whole head in bubble. I have to say, brilliant shot.
We all had lots of fun and giggles. It hasn’t stopped. Whilst I haven’t been competing my daughter has gone on to bigger and better things like when they were in Slovenia…
Through sheets of ice
And last but I am sure not the end she just took a photo of her darling little son experience his first bubble…
Accolades to my clever daughter, bubbles and three of my four beautiful grandchildren. I am posting some of their art work in Grandchildren’s corner.
Happiness is…playing with bubbles