I am typically the most paranoid parent when it comes to balloons, but when you go to the bank and they give them to every child that comes in their doors, it's hard to say, "no!"
So, we put the string around his arm or leg and let him play with it on the way home...get him undressed and hide it and then we are good.
This time, he got it off and let it float to the ceiling. After he say the magic of the balloon, there was no way we could get it away from him without a big, kicking, screaming tantrum....so I gave in and watched him as close as possible until it wouldn't float to the ceiling anymore.
So, we put the string around his arm or leg and let him play with it on the way home...get him undressed and hide it and then we are good.
This time, he got it off and let it float to the ceiling. After he say the magic of the balloon, there was no way we could get it away from him without a big, kicking, screaming tantrum....so I gave in and watched him as close as possible until it wouldn't float to the ceiling anymore.
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