The later it gets in the evening, the more exciting the balloon glow becomes! My parents had some sort of VIP pass this year, but they were kind enough to visit our lowly blanket and bring us free beer! The kids love seeing the balloon lit up at night and despite Amelia's reaction at age two to the fire used to keep the balloon inflated, Henry loved every minute. Every time he sees a hot air balloon in one of his books, he still says, "Boon, Hen hen, dada". Translation: Daddy took Henry to see the hot air balloons one September night in Forest Park.


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