These are my neighbors.
The boys usually see me leave my house in the morning and come home in the evening. They used to yell, “Mzungu! How are you?” One day I decided if we were going to be neighbors, then they should know my name, so I went over before walking to work, and we introduced ourselves.
Another day I decided to bring over some bubbles, knowing it would get them giggling. The giggling indeed happened! Passers by even enjoyed the laughter, and one little girl even got to pop a stray bubble.
Taking pictures while blowing bubbles is not easy.