This past Saturday was our Cub Scout Cubmobile Race. About three-quarters through the festivities T.J. was getting tired and asked his Daddy if they could go walk and get a balloon (that's what I love about my husband, he always says yes to the little things like that). I mean, after all, how can you be sad when you have a balloon? After getting his balloon T.J. sat in a tire that lined the race course to watch the rest of the races. Pure contentment, just a little boy and his balloon. I love days like this and getting unexpected shots like this. Sure I got a lot of pictures from the race, but this turned out to be my favorite. My little Tiger Cub with his balloon.
Here are some pictures of the days activities: