Just Got Back From Nashville Last Night

I had a great time visiting my youngest daughter and her family in Nashville.  As the card below was for Eli's birthday, you can tell that was occasion.  His 6th birthday party was at the Jump Up party place in Mt. Juliet.  All the little kiddies jumped, slid, and bounced all over the equipment until their legs were chapped and they were so hot and sweaty and so tired that they couldn't play any longer.  Then we all retired to the "party room" for a frosted cookie cake, juice and presents for the birthday boy.  At the end of the party all the kids went home and the employees of the place had to clean up the room.  Now that's the way to do a birthday party!  Unfortunately, the party ended with Eli crying convulsively out in the parking lot because his huge "Happy Birthday" balloon got caught in the wind and flew away.  All of a sudden we heard "NOOOOOOOO!"  It was Eli, who can really wail  like a banshee when he gets started, and he blubbered all the way home.  By the time we had gone back to the store and gotten him a new balloon, he was playing with his new Leggo sets and had no more interest in it.  So typical.