After a long morning of getting a few new freckles....er...playing at the water park, Murphy couldn't keep his eyes open any longer. And the kung fu grip on the balloon explained: two days prior he got a balloon from a birthday party and it slipped from his grip on the way to the car. Tears. The next day he got a balloon from a store, and upon walking in to the house...bye bye. This time there was no letting go. Even funnier...yesterday we went to Red Robin and all of the kids got balloons except Murph. He said he didn't want one because he didn't want it to fly away. Can we say traumatized??
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