Ballloooon

We went to breakfast with my parents at Perkin's a couple weeks ago.  N's persistent flirting with the waitress landed him a balloon.  It's always a great day when N gets a balloon! (until it pops or flies away..)

Grandpa J and N just chillaxin on the curb..

 A close up of his cuteness. (Even though this is the "naughty look" he gives other kids when he is not willing to share..followed by a shriek of "MINE" and a hand swat.)

On the ride home N's balloon got away from him in the car and traveled to the front.

We traveled like this for miles before I had to TELL my husband he had a balloon by his head.  Seriously, what would he do without me!?