Since Elliott's birthday party, he has developed an unhealthy love for this Elmo balloon. Every time they are in the same room together, he cries for "Lala" (that's how he says "Elmo"). Last week while Eric was rocking him to sleep for a nap, he kept calling for Elmo until I brought the balloon to him. He fell asleep holding the string.
Now that Elmo is looking a little droopy, I'm afraid that Elliott's going to need therapy soon to get over his obsession. No birthday balloons next year!