Bubbles

     Dustin called me today to let me know they made it to Vegas.  Baylee of course wanted to talk to him too.  So we were sitting outside on the front porch with the phone on speaker, talking to daddy.  It was a quick call, Dustin said, "Love you, Rach."  and we hung up.  I said to Bays, should we go get some bubbles now?  She stood up, headed for the door and said, "Yeah, let's go get some bubbles, Rach."

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