On July 8, my friend Tamsin came over to my house and brought some cool blow up balloons. It came with a tiny pink tube, and some sort of goo that you attached to the end of the tube. And when you attached it to the end you would blow and it became a balloon. It smelled really bad, but it was fun. It came in multiple colors.  My brother and I became bored one day and made some more,  and then we just stuck balloon after balloon. Then, later on it just became bigger and bigger. And so I named it balloon sculpture. Here are some pictures: