Remember when you were little and had no cares… no cares but maybe if the bubbles would ever run out… watching children could possibly be one of the most lightest things… just beautiful!.. when they are your own and you feel that lightness for them it’s just the best…
that joy when you finally blew a really big bubble… how happy your heart feels… yep… I felt it.
when you finally catch one… then it burst! then you keep trying… and trying…
and the bubbles follow you all over… again and again…
some days it’s ok to just forget to brush your hair… go through an entire bottle of bubble juice… wear clothes that you found in the laundry basket… because you really wanted to wear that dirty shirt… it’s not too dirty… sometimes it’s ok to just be little…