D’s balloon
Friday, February 23rd, 20076:30 am…a sleepy mom awakens to…
D sobbing…..”Mommy! Mommy! Emergency!”
Sleepy, foggy Mommy gropes for glasses (blind as a bat without them) and stumbles to his room.
“What is wrong?!” Mommy croaks out.
“Look at my balloon!” (It’s lying on the floor).
“It ran out of breath”, he wails.