I left you in a room of pretty inflated yellow balloons. None of them were over inflated and so ready to be played with but you decided to just sit in the corner waiting for me to return and just watching them. You were too scared to touch them, play with them, hit them around or anything since you knew it increased the chances of them popping. I really thought i did you a favor blowing them up for you to enjoy your alone time but now you will see me do what I do best to each of them. Luckily I just returned from a sewing class so I have a huge needle in my hair that is perfect use on these... Show more