This was my first Easter in our new house. Some nice people down the block hosted a big party for all of us kids. I got to jump in the bouncy house, look for hidden Easter eggs, and even have ice cream as a treat.
After I got my eggs and had a belly full of ice cream, I played with something called a water balloon. I like water and I like balloons, so I thought it would be the perfect combo. Boy, was I right. The other kids threw them at each other, but why would they do that?
I tried walking around with my balloon to show everyone, but then it broke and I got all wet. I was sad, but then remembered that there were more for me to play with. So I got another one. This time, I tried to be careful.....but it broke again. And I got more wet. This is fun! I got #3, but it was the last one. A little boy tried to take it from me, but my daddy was there to protect me. Maybe he wanted a balloon too? I tried to give it to him, but it broke too. Next time, I will just play with the hose instead: same outcome, but a whole lot less effort.
