Maddox and I ran a quick errand this morning and he was lucky enough to walk away with a pretty sweet balloon. To say he was in love with it would completely understate the pure bliss he was having while pulling his balloon around with him.
Unfortunately the love affair was short lived.... He did not listen to Mommy when she told him he couldn't roll on, bite, jump, kick, scratch, or punch it. Let's just say when he laid on it the final time it didn't end pretty. A loud bang and it was over.... RIP BA-lloon, it was great to know you.


