Kley was having a pretty hard day with Auntie Amy. Mostly because he was teething, Silas had friends over for a play date, I was trying to clean the kitchen and I couldn't smother him with the attention I normally do. Thank heavens for little miracles...enter Silas with an arm full of bright, bouncy balloons (courtesy of thoughtful uncle Jason who brought them home from a work party the night before).
The group of balloons were practically 4 times his size. Silas was concerned that he might fly away to Paradise Falls. So he stayed to watch him for a couple minutes. After he realized that Kley, wasn't in fact going to "fwoat up and hit his head on da sea-wing", he went back to playing Cowboy-Pirates with his buddy Gaige upstairs. 
They were just what he needed. 
He was gummer grins and smiles in 30 seconds flat!
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