Bubbles
Bubbles: Written on a warm August summer day babysitting my daughter, who was around 3 years old at the time. One of her birthday presents was a bottle of soapy bubbles and I was blowing them into the air. She really enjoyed the rainbow colors and popping the bubbles as the wind took them for a ride. I mentioned that it would fun to sit inside and go for a ride and her response was “I don’t want my bubble to pop”. It was then I realized that blowing bubbles was serious business. Hence the song… ‘Bubbles’.
