The only difficult task about having a balloon photoshoot with a six year old is balloon transportation. Getting 8 pink balloons and 3 kids from Walmart to the park without breaking any of them is difficult. Luckily there was only one casualty, and it was of the balloon variety. And the pictures were totally worth its sacrifice. RIP pink balloon, you will be remembered fondly.
Sometimes I have some profound crap to say. Other times you will be forced to look at pictures of my adorable children while I talk about how cute I know they are. I'm often prone to crazy run-on sentences and I enjoy starting sentences with the word "and". If you don't like that, well I don't care, cause I'm pretty sure the only one who reads this blog is my mom.