Yesterday I asked Sis what she was going to do that day. Her reply was "the bouncy house!!". Okay, we don't have a bouncy house. Then I realized this is what she meant. The boys' room has been stripped down to mattresses on the floor for the move. Ah, The Bouncy House!


Ah, her vision for life is so clear...you bounce and you are happy! Are you going to create bounce-a-bility in the "new" place?
ReplyDeleteI miss you and can hardly wait to see what you do to create this new home.