Just another day...

This morning as I stumbled into Quentin's room to wake him up (I'm not a morning person), this is the sight that greeted me.  Exactly one hundred balloons covered the floor of his room.  The funny thing is I had no reaction to it at all and barely noticed it.  Apparently I'm so used to seeing unusual things in this house that nothing fazes me now.  He tells me that he's taking a picture of it to school for the 100th day of school.  Why?  I don't know, and I don't even bother to ask anymore...