So anyway, I don't remember exactly how this came about on Thanksgiving. We go to my mother-in-law's for Thanksgiving and Grant had spent the day before there as well. So maybe Grant asked to jump or maybe someone suggested they show me how he'd had fun the day before. However it happened, no long after we got to their house there was a pile of pillows and blankets in the middle of the living room floor, a step ladder, and a napless 3-year-old giddy with excitement.
|He just repeatedly threw himself off the ladder into the pile.|
The entertainment stopped briefly so we could eat Thanksgiving lunch - which my napless 3-year-old refused to eat. He was allowed to get down from the table only after at least trying his turkey and sweet potatoes. Then a nap.
|I'm pretty sure that at least the most important body|
parts hit the pile on this one.
A pause for some maintenance work:
|"Hulk smash" face|