Tonight was battle of the water balloons on Walker Avenue. As the Lars and Harper prepared
for their showdown,
and Fiona stockpiled ammo,
I tended
and cared for my balloon as carefully as a mama bird cares for her egg.
In fact, I couldn't bear to throw mine at all. It is currently safely stored in my refrigerator.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
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