Dream Making Bubble Maker

Dream making bubble maker floated in and out of my slumber I saw him once, but was distracted by a tiny roar of thunder I am afraid said my younger cousin, with her head down under. I slid into her covers too, and we both returned to slumber. Did you see the bubble maker? She asked me the next day. I was startled then, for I thought my imagination had been at play. I thought I heard a tiny giggle from somewhere in the air. Got a glimpse of the bubble maker, who floated away without a care.