Braincase
03-02-2008, 06:41 PM
My son blows up a balloon, let's it go, making that all too familiar sound.
Smiles.
Looks at me and deadpans, "That's a breeze."
Gotta love the innocence of youth.
Smiles.
Looks at me and deadpans, "That's a breeze."
Gotta love the innocence of youth.