Day 61 - It is still up there
I saw it happening as if in slow motion. Connor was pulling on the string and it snapped. I reached for it but it slipped through my fingers. I reached again, but by then it had slipped out of reach. It floated lazily towards the ceiling where it came to rest. And where it has stayed. It's been two weeks and it is still there. We thought it would have come down by now, but it shows no signs of making a descent any time soon. The boys know it is there. They gaze upwards every once in a while just to confirm that it is still there.