One of the kids I work with got a balloon from the dentist. He couldn't take it to school, so he gave it to Coleman. When naptime came I told Coleman I would tie it on his railing and he could play with it after his nap. When I went back to check on Coleman (5 minutes later), I saw this: a sleeping 2 year old, who had untied the balloon from the railing and was holding it in his pudgy little fingers as he slept.
