My mom bought Scout a mylar Elmo balloon. Scout loves it, and every time she walks by it she says, "My Elmo b'oon." She also likes to show it to Nola, "Nona, my Elmo b'oon."
The problem is that I feel like it's constantly watching me. It seems to follow me around the house. It lurks around every corner. So a few mornings this week, I've walked out of my bedroom or the bathroom in a otherwise quiet and dark house to find this.
It's even creepier in person.