Trampoline Surfing

Or as Merrick keeps incorrectly calling it: "Sorefing". Whatever. It keeps them entertained, so call it what you will. (Possibly call it another one of my activities that should have a 'don't try this at home' label? We love those around here. But promise, this one wasn't my idea.)

They only came away with a little "rug burn". Not sure what you call it when it's not inflicted by an actual rug. Either way, they do have a good time. I am so grateful for their ability to make a ridiculous (ok, and often dangerous) game out of anything and everything. And also the aunties that will stand guard by the trampoline so I can wander around with my iPhone taking pictures of my sister's sunflowers. These things are huge...way taller than me, and that's saying something.