Future surgeon, or fashionista?

This morning Buddy woke up asking if we could go to the zoo. Great idea, that is, until someone started throwing up their breakfast. So another day at home, attempting to entertain ourselves. First we made rocket blasters...

One just wasn't enough, so of course we had to do two. And then of course when you have two, you just have to race them.

Then we decided to practice our karate moves on the evil and wicked balloons. Buddy triumphed, the world can breathe a sigh of relief. No longer will we need to worry about the world domination of balloons...


Because when all else fails, pins always work...



Then Buddy decided to get a head start on his home ec. classes, just in case...

All in all, a super balloontastic day, over and out the blue tounged man...