I picked Abby up from school on Thursday and her class was doing a little performance for the school's summer ice cream social. Abby's class was performing "If You're Happy and You Know It..." but the only thing that would make her happy was having a balloon.
After I tied it to her shirt, she rejoined the performance. :)
And then she was back up again coming to say hi to me. :)
As you can imagine the red balloon came home with us. And, she really wanted the big basketball from the garage the other night and had to hold it also.
The car ride was pleasant with all her toys keeping her happy! Although, I was scared to death she would pop the balloon and I'd have a wreck. Nervous!
After I tied it to her shirt, she rejoined the performance. :)
And then she was back up again coming to say hi to me. :)
As you can imagine the red balloon came home with us. And, she really wanted the big basketball from the garage the other night and had to hold it also.
The car ride was pleasant with all her toys keeping her happy! Although, I was scared to death she would pop the balloon and I'd have a wreck. Nervous! 
1 comment:
LOL, Billa gets that way with balloons and balls too and I worry the same thing! Glad I'm not the only one! She is so cute, all dwarfed by that balloon and ball in her lap.
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