In all the textures that Everett and I experience together and play with (including a hot pink feather boa), I totally forgot about bubblewrap.
He sat with that bubblewrap for at least 15 minutes, and I think he only got up because I was going to the mailbox. It was interesting to see him manipulate his fingers and hands to try and "pop" the bubbles--first one at a time and then trying to get as many as possible to pop at once.
