
I didn't realize that the kids didn't have school until Saturday afternoon. Opps. At least I found out before I dropped Jack off at school Monday morning.
So, in honor of President's Day I ran around town all morning entertaining the kiddos. The best part was coming home to a mostly clean house. Second best; Lily had just fallen asleep for a long afternoon's nap. Yipee!
Part of the morning was spent at Bounce Town. I had never been, but a few friends were going and I thought that anything with bounce in the name has the potential of wearing out my kids. I overpaid for the pleasure of watching too many kids run around and jockey between five glorified jump houses. The kids laughed, cried, and nearly fainted from hunger. I nearly took them to McDonald's just for the playground. But I didn't.
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Bouncy, bouncy, bouncy, bouncy, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun...but the most wonderful thing about bouncing is how it tires them out.
How did you justify bouncing in light of your strict observance of President's Day?
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