The final installment about our dear, traveling trampoline. It was too big to fit through our neighbor's double gate [which led us to believe it wouldn't fit through ours] so we had to re-create in a much safer, controlled manner the original path it took the first go-round. Come on over and jump, but don't bump your head on the rail -- I need to call and see if I can get two new supports! :)
Sunday, March 30, 2008
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4 comments:
You are so funny! Love the poem!
btw, I'm laughing so hard at the jiggety jog. We say that all the day in our family, but I'm sure you know that. (since you are sister)
Hahaha! Well done!
That's REAL love right there.
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