when our daughters were young,
every now and then mr. brattcat would leave an inflated balloon
at their seat at the diningroom table.
they'd find the colorful, simple gift waiting for them when they toddled down the stairs for breakfast.
we told them the balloon man had come during the night.
they were always dazzled.
17 comments:
The balloon man is a first for me, what a lovely thought!
Delightful.
My daughter is looking to start a tradition this winter. I will add this suggestion to her bucket.
What a wonderful image, it makes me feel young just to look at it.
There he goes again, making the rest of us look bad! . . .
I could leave the same comment as I did Wednesday but I won't. Balloons are magical, a departure from humdrum daily existence. I wish I could fill some very serious places with them.
That's sweet... So simple and so meaningful!
God bless you!
Cezar
How cool!
Love the meaning of the image!
I like the memories and the colorful image...
It's such a joy when children get such pleasure out of the simple things in life, long let it contine. Wonderful post Brattcat.
Children teach us so much, like creativity and imagination. Lovely shot.
I love the colors in this photograph and the images of the girls finding a balloon in the morning.
Oh this is another delight BC.
V
That is adorable. What lucky girls.
How beautiful is THAT!
Now those are impressive creations!
Balloon man, huh? I think that's a great way for your kids to be really happy... I never heard of such fictional character before but I think I would use this idea for my future kids to be happy as well. :)
Leighlie Ashton
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