No My Baa oon!

Yesterday for lunch I took Colton to lunch at McDonalds so that he could play on the play place they have there. Things were going great. He was so excited to tell the clock hello when we walked in and then he saw the balloons. Someone was having a birthday party and had many many balloons. He was thrilled to see the baa oons, but was good and came with me to order his hamburger and apple slices. He decided he wanted to eat in the play area and when we walked in there were the baa oons. (baa oons is how he says balloons)  He ran right over and started playing with the baa oons and of course I went and snatched him up and told him he needed to eat before he could play. He took maybe three bites before he was back over playing with the baa oons. I was worried he was bothering the party guests and tried again to take him back to eat his food when they told me he was fine and they enjoyed him. So I let him stay. He was pretty funny to watch.  He was so excited about the balloons and could care less about the play place or the other kids or the fact that I wanted him to eat. So when it was time to go I went and grabbed him. And the temper tantrum of the year occurred. NO MAMMA!!!!!!! MY BAA OON!!!! So I quickly put his coat on and grabbed my coat and tried to hurry out of McDonald when the next thing I know the lady whose birthday it was right there with one of her balloons. "Here you go little guy," she said. I tried to make him say thank you but of course all he said was "my baa oon" So here on my blog I would like to officially thank the beautiful, amazing woman who made my sons day and night and the next morning too. He wouldn't take a nap without his baa oon, he wouldn't go night night without his baa oon. And even now as he is playing with the baa oon, he is singing songs about the\baa oon.