Today, I am un-loving the fact that balloons these days are filled with regular air (and don't get me started on those unsafe sticks they come with). Kids these days are growing up thinking that balloons aren't meant to fly.
I miss helium-filled balloons.
I miss having to stand on a stool in the house to reach for the balloon I accidentally let go of so it drifted to the ceiling.
I miss the time when balloons were whimsical and you could dream of flying up into the sky with a dozen balloons.