Kaitlyn insisted on using the whirlpool tub in my hotel room. She called it, the "Bubbler." Now, my New England friends, don't get confused with a drinking fountain now. She called it this because when you put in a little bit of bubble bath and turned on the jets, ahem, well, you get the picture. So here are my pampered princesses in their luxurious bubble bath.
Rub-a-dub-dub, two little girls in the tub

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What a treat! How're going to keep them down on the farm after they've seen a bubbler?
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