I had the privilege of watching my namesake yesterday. Joseph Elon Lillie VII is at the age where he loves bubbles.
I bought a bubble machine for Mom’s funeral, so we could sing her favorite Lawrence Welk song. But the bubble blower-matic was never meant to be a one hit wonder.
Sevy and Oz ( Joseph VII and Joseph V… my grandson and I) went to the park for about an hour to chase bubbles.
Well, he chased. I sat on a park bench.
I did not play Lawrence Welk. Sevy prefers Disney tunes. The bubble chasing was done to the sounds of “Moana”.
When all was said and done, we took a rest in the gazebo.
Notes From the Vicarage 
How lovely
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It was a lovely time.
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Wonderful images. Such a reminder that life and love continues; the beauty and joy in just being. Lessons are all around us .. across ages and generations.
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That is so true Jane. Just being is a thing our world does not value very much but it is some of the most important time we spend living.
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Looks like a beautiful day to chase bubbles with your grandson. What a wonderful simple pleasure and memory.
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It was.
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