Since it is so unbearably hot, it has been quite some time since I have visited a playground. sigh. We have been filling our days with other activities. But get your jacket ready: it will cool off to 100 tomorrow and it might only be 96 next Monday.
This morning, I attended music class. I went home and had a much-needed nap. When I woke up, I ate a huge lunch and then got ready to go to the jumpy place. It might even be more fun than the playground, if you could believe it. I stayed for two hours (and would have stayed longer if they didn't have to close). My favorite activities are the trampoline track (don't tell my dad though because he has a thing about trampolines) and the truck that rides down a slide (not dangerous like it sounds).
I also climbed a ladder and re-enacted what happened that time the fire alarm went off. Next time you see me, ask me to tell that story. It is my earliest memory and I remember it in vivid detail - mostly because I talk about it every single day.
Here is a photo of me on the trampoline track. (Excuse the poor quality of the photo. My mom did something to the settings so she could take photos at night but now things are all fouled up.) Obviously, trampolines are not as bad as my dad imagines.
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