‘I know what Keith’s getting you for your birthday’ said Polly.
‘What?’ asked my friend Rosey.
‘Begins with B’
‘Booze, botox, boob-job?’
‘I know, a witches broom so I can fly! No that ends M. Oh, a balloon ….’
‘Stop!’ interrupted Polly. ‘Me and my big mouth. Bye Rosey’.
Rosey was so excited. She’d always wanted a hot-air balloon ride. She dug out her passport in case it was windy and they blew to France!
Rosey’s birthday. A box arrived. My present. She opened it and out floated a big balloon.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and to Ronda Del Boccio for the photo.
Burst Froggie’s balloon to see what others have been up to!