Our trampoline has finally died. All the springs kept rusting out and flying off as the kids were bouncing, so Jeffrey pulled it off Wednesday night. Since then it has been hours of endless muddy fun. We've had some rain the past few days that brought out the toads, and life is good.
BrookLynn says she was pouring mud on her shirt to see if the princesses would dissappear.It didn't work. Oh and speaking of not working....neither is my washing machine! BLAGH!
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Oh my goodness! What a mess. You are one cool mom to let your kids do that. I'd be fweakin' out! (In Berkeley terms.)So bummed to hear that the trampoline broke. You're gettin' a new one, right??? If not, what the heck do you do with a huge hole in your yard? Hot tub??? =)
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