Balloons

Eversince my birthday, I fell in love with balloons. Mummy bought me a few walking air balloons in the following shapes: Dinosaur, Dog, Cat, Turtle. So Daddy rented a helium gas tank so that he can pump balloons for me. But alas, I didn't like the walking balloons at all. In fact, I cried like nobody's business... So, now the balloons are inside the storeroom collecting dust. Mummy is thinking creatively now. Maybe she will use them to scare me instead.
I'm staring at my balloon now. I wonder why it can fly and I can't.

Ok, here's me at Mcdonalds with my balloon. It burst within minutes after it landed in my hands...