I learned that if you want to take pictures of a child catching bubbles you must have more than two hands. By the time I blow them and get the camera poised for a shot, the bubbles have blown away, and I get one of Sophia running toward me saying "again, again." So when Daddy came home guess what his assignment was? ...you guessed it - the "Official Bubble Blower. He was kind enough to help me out in the perfect light of the setting sun until he began to hyperventilate.