My son, the master bubble blower in our family . . . well, he likes to think so . . . since his sisters have yet to master this skill to perfection! My daughter tires quickly from blowing since she uses all her air in one single blow and baby girl, well, she just likes to dump all the liquid out and giggle away about it (it is quite giggle worthy).

This patient boy of mine will sit and try to school his sisters in this lesson of bubble blowing. They have neither the patience nor time to be bothering with this slow learning task of blowing bubbles. But my beautiful son learned bubble blowing at the tender age of two during his many therapy sessions with his occupational therapist. So he will try and try with a gentle voice and the patience of a saint to coerce his sisters to correctly learn the art of blowing bubbles.

He is a Master of Bubbles!