With three boys in the house, it was only a matter of time before Amelia got dragged out to the trampoline.
She's been watching from the sidelines for a year now, always entertained by their skilled jumping, and last week Nathaniel and Nick decided it was high time that she experience it firsthand.
They worked together to hoist her up, and she was pleased as punch to realize that HER TIME HAD COME.
She's been watching from the sidelines for a year now, always entertained by their skilled jumping, and last week Nathaniel and Nick decided it was high time that she experience it firsthand.
They worked together to hoist her up, and she was pleased as punch to realize that HER TIME HAD COME.
Never mind that she can't walk yet, can't get her feet up under herself yet. She just started to lift her arms and move her feet, baby mullet and all.
She actually got a good little bounce going! I was impressed that she knew what to do without any prompting from anyone.
I wouldn't let them hold her and jump with her because death, but I did allow her to play around with the Nerf-like battle-axe thingies.
Clearly I get over the whole safety thing by the time they turn 8, because there's Nick on the trampoline with a big ole sucker in his mouth.
They were so sweet with her as she moved around on the unfamiliar surface, and if I might say so, I thought they all looked so cute in their Breast Cancer Awareness Pink Duds.
Sigh. This little girl is gonna grow up and be positively SMOTHERED by the good intentions of these boys. Their love for her oozes from every pore.
Every. Pore.
1 comment:
Little baby mullet. Dying.
Nick, with a sucker in his mouth...on the trampoline...hilarious.
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