Everybody Jump

The other day, when I was doing a little googling, I realized that we live practically right next door to a HUGE bounce house. Desperately needing to tire out Mase (who's been awake for weeks), I took him over. Ten dollars for two hours. Knowing Mason wouldn't last more than forty-five minutes, I talked the girl at the counter down to five bucks. Yes, I bargained at the bounce house.

It was worth every penny.