This weekend we went to a picnic where there was a clown who made amazing balloon animals. Well, to be fair, he didn’t just do animals. We waited in line for quite a long time and although the girls each had decided what they wanted, the clown asked if he could pick for them and they agreed. We ended up with two huge balloon creations that we had to cram in to our small car. The palm tree had a monkey hanging off it that didn’t survive the car ride, but the girls are still having a blast playing with these giant balloon thingies.
What’s the protocol for enormous balloon things? How long does a mom have to keep them around the house before they mysteriously disappear?
