My mom and I made a scavenger hunt for the kids on Easter. They had to go all over the farm, into the woods, out to the pond, up trees, through cricks, under troll bridges, and into leprechaun holes. The 'big' prize at the end were some bubbles buried in the big sand pile under the treehouse. I watched them dig and run up to the house twice for more clues as to where exactly the prize was buried. Finally I had to go out and dig it up for them. I had only buried it a couple inches under the sand, but by the time they had gotten done frantically searching, the sand was piled everywhere! It even took me a bit to find where I had buried it. By the end of it, I felt kind of bad the 'big' prize was so lame with all the work they put into it. Luckily, they all seemed thrilled with the bubbles, and continued to blow bubbles out underneath the treehouse for quite awhile.
And the all time best 'bubble whisperer' was Krista! She could consistently blow the biggest bubbles of all. Congratulations Krista!