"Wait, half birthday?!?!?" Yes, half birthday. The kid was born Christmas morning, give me a break.
So for Kellan's half birthday (yes, half birthday, get over it), we took her to one of those indoor bounce parks for the first time. At first I felt like I was torturing my child by shoving her into the little tiny openings into the moon walk thingys. (Yes, thingys. I made it up for a lack of a better definition. Get over that too.) Once she realized that it didn't hurt to face plant, she loved it.
After Bounce-a-lot, we took her out to eat to Pizza Hut (we're all class here). All and all it was a cute afternoon. I like bonding with my doodlebug.
P.S. Wear long pants and shirts to avoid vinyl burn.
So for Kellan's half birthday (yes, half birthday, get over it), we took her to one of those indoor bounce parks for the first time. At first I felt like I was torturing my child by shoving her into the little tiny openings into the moon walk thingys. (Yes, thingys. I made it up for a lack of a better definition. Get over that too.) Once she realized that it didn't hurt to face plant, she loved it.
After Bounce-a-lot, we took her out to eat to Pizza Hut (we're all class here). All and all it was a cute afternoon. I like bonding with my doodlebug.
P.S. Wear long pants and shirts to avoid vinyl burn.
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