Balloons make me happy. I don't exactly know why, but they do.
Do you know how many hundreds of balloons I let go as a child into the vast Arizona sky with a note of well wishes tied haphazardly to the trailing string? I guess I am a romantic at heart.
Instead of dreaming about balloons, I should be making a grocery list
What's for dinner tonight...?
Don't forget batteries and lightbulbs.
Are we out of dish soap?
More bright balloons and less boring groceries today please.