Friday, April 28, 2006
It's a balloon day!
We got it at the bank after work. When the teller offered a balloon I hesitated for a second and then said "yes," telling myself that I'd supervise her with it every second. It went with her everywhere till bathtime. I was sure she'd pop it and we'd have major trauma, but no, even a grip with fingernails didn't do it. I guess it helps that I didn't blow it up really tight.





Written at 10:06 PM by Highlandgal.
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