A 99 cent punch balloon.
He slobbers and slobbers all over it, then asks me to blow it up.
Lovely.
Sometimes it's rather large, mostly it's medium.
Today the opening of the balloon was found dried shut.
No amount of coaxing could blow that balloon up.
Want to know what it reminded me of?
Look very carefully.
Then only read on if you're not faint of heart.
My stomach after six pregnancies!
(Told you so.)

9 comments:
LAUGHING!!!!
I have often thought that of deflated balloons. funny.
YOU are looking mighty thin, cute sweater btw.
It has been nice having an "inflated" belly again to smooth everything out:) Oh, the things our little bodies go through.
And I agree with Laura--you trim lady!
took me a minute, but hilarious!
i bet you don't look like that!
UGH! Don't remind me. But kinda funny. Does Miller need another one? :)
HA!! That's hilarious! My stomach is right there with yours!
I would have said: placenta.
Oh, Zach!! Too funny! Time to use "wrinkle" cream!!
Too funny! Made me laugh.
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