Friday, March 7, 2008

Trampoline

We have a compromise in our house: It is permitted to jump on Hannah's bed. It's old and sturdy, and kids have just got to jump on beds. Of course, you can't jump on mom and dad's bed, you can't fly off the couch, and you can't hop on pop.

Every kid that comes to our house thinks this is the coolest thing ever ever ever ever. And it's totally safe, because well, let's face it: Hannah usually has a layer of padding about a foot thick on the floor made from stuffed animals.

Here's a picture of Chandler (Hannah's boyfriend, with superhero glasses) and Sam going at it.

5 comments:

erin said...

How fun! And I miss my little Chandler! By the way, you are becoming quite the photographer! I love the pics you're taking!

Dave, Catherine, Chandler, and Callie said...

You are the coolest mom ever. My kids want to come live with you!

Melissa Hodgen said...

Great idea...too bad I'm a little to big to jump on the bed, because it looks like so much fun.

Kayleen said...

It was a sad day when we got new beds. They used to jump from one bed to the other. Man, I miss that old bed!

Britt said...

what a cool mom you are. this shot is super sweet. can we come jump, too?