isn't this fantastic?
so with dada home because of our nasty rainstorm, we decided to load up our brood and head over to bouncin' bears. it's not a place we've been in close to 6 months, mostly because of the span of the kid's ages; dylan not quite old enough to really grasp the whole jumping thing (let alone, her ability to then get up) and jb wanting a playmate by his side to jump along with him. we were fully expecting dylan to at least run amuck with her big brother, but were met with crocodile tears and terrified howls. i'm still scratching my noggin, trying to figure out what was so frightening about taking our daughter to a bounce house. regardless, jb had a blast, playing with his dada, but we had to take turns consoling the red-headed rascal from the sidelines.
she didn't get the memo that this was supposed to be FUN...
but jack did!
i wish i could have captured that big, open-mouth grin!
you're making me play!