Two sisters + bubbles + a windy March day = squeals of laughter. Granted, they poured their bubbles onto the ground within the first minute, but we still had an enormous, 5 gallon bucket (practically) left. They ran and giggled so much that the walkers and joggers were stopping to laugh. I never understood the allure of flying a kite (no offense to those who like kites; I'm sure it's great), but two toddlers enjoying bubbles in the wind is a great time. It was the best $6 (bubble investment) I have ever spent.
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