June 25, 2012
When Luke requested "more bubbles" (than the ones created by the shampoo) in his bath one night, I was excited to find some bubble bath that I didn't know we had in our bathroom closet. I may have gone a little overboard ...
It started out fun, but it quickly escalated out of control and Luke wanted OUT! Sorry, Buddy.
Luke liked the bubbles a lot more when they weren't trying to swallow him ...
Just doing a little cloud surfing.
I couldn't resist taking a few embarrassing pictures of myself with bubble beards and mustaches ...and sideburns and eyebrows? I thought it was hilarious, so I tried getting Jeff to join me, but I don't think he finds the sight of me with bubble facial hair as hilarious as I do, so I ended up spending a solid 10-15 minutes alone in front of the bathroom mirror cracking myself up. I. Am. A. Dork.
Jeff gave me one solid Amish look before calling it quits.
Colonel Sanders
Jolly Old St. Nick
Trucker? This one is admittedly pretty terrifying. Maybe I can see where Jeff is coming from, haha!
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