For Eli's birthday, I bought this owl balloon to go along with the owl theme. Since then, the owl has become a little too comfortable. I'll often wake up in the middle of the night only to see his menacing shadow in our kitchen. Or I'll be coming home and see his crazy eyes peering out at me from our window. Before I go to bed now, I'll move him to a location in the house where I'm sure he will not be seen should I happen to wake up during the night.
Below is a photographic glimpse into our nightmare. I would pop him, but I'm afraid he'd come back to haunt me. I'm just lucky I had a camera on hand to capture the horror.
A futile attempt to entangle my child. Look at Eli take him down.
A view from our bedroom
Waiting for my arrival home
BEHIND YOU!!!
(we don't usually have random guitars or gift bags on our couch)
What? I do not have too much time on my hands.
3 comments:
Jeanette, I love the owl and I love your posts.
hilarious!
LOL.
also - your hair is fabulous!
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