The shower balloons in the back seat have been driving me nuts for two weeks. I haven't wanted to bring them into the house because there has been mountains of baby stuff to organize, but...what to do with them? I've probably cause every major accident along I84 in CT due to the blocked rear view.
My son took the matter into his own hands yesterday as I was driving him to school and groaning about the helium filled annoyances. He stabbed them with a pencil.
So, we pretended to talk in high voices for the rest of the trip. I hope the son I'm gestating gets me the way this one does.
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