It has been 14 days since I had to have my leg stapled to close the gash I got while hiking around in the mountains. And for 14 days I have been pretty good at being calm and not running around, and not jumping and not playing and not chewing gum. But last night I said to MOM "enough is a enough I gotta play...PLEASE!" We had a long talk, like for 87 hours, then she finally decided since I am suppose to get my staples out on Thursday morning I could play. BUT I could not choose to play with my laser light. Apparently I go too crazy and she did not want me doing back flips and stuff. Sheesh. But I was not going to push my luck, so I said I wanted to play with bubbles. I mean how much harm can a bubble do? They are soft and light and they tickle my nose. She said OK! Only one problem, it is so cold outside that the bubbles might freeze and then I might break a tooth. So she said I had to choose something else. NO WAY! I wanted bubbles. After giving her my best Goosie Eyes she said OK and she let me play bubbles in the house!! I have the coolest MOM EVER. Below is a short video of me playing with my bubbles. The first few photos are of me showing the bubble gun who is boss.
Oh Dog was that FUN! And I did not hurt myself or damage anything in the house. MOM said I should not get use to playing with bubbles in the house. I just smiled and said "yea, ok, I won't." As I went off to go to sleep practicing my best Goosie Eyes. hehehe