Wednesday, April 9, 2014
A couple of weeks ago, Josh drove us to Get Air. It's a trampoline park. I've never been to one. As we left the car, I reminded the kids that if they were going to get injured, to go big so that we could at least send it in to Aflac! That's just the kind of mom I am. But seriously, how are there not more injuries at these places! The kids had a blast! Two hours of sweating and screaming! Josh was sad that he couldn't play. Neck surgery + Trampoline park = Disaster. Pretty sure. Although there were no broken bones, EVERY SINGLE CHILD OF MINE LIMPED OUT TO THE CAR. I could not stop laughing.