Bounce, baby, bounce!

One of the songs that is in my favorite Attack class at the gym says "bounce, baby, bounce" and it is a miserable song as it's a ton of squats and jumps, etc. But, that's what I thought of when writing the title to this post since we went to That Bounce Place on Friday morning, July 20. Luckily, our morning was NOT miserable. :) :) :)

It was actually raining and a little chilly again that day. We hadn't planned on going because of the weather, but it made it a nice day to go bouncing. The boys wore their favorite Mario long-sleeved shirts and jeans, protecting their skin from brush burn.

We met my friend Lisa and Isabella there while baby Aiden stayed with Chris. The older kids had fun bouncing, but I still had my little Ryan along with me. It won't be too long until he can run and jump and bounce with his brothers!

Even though we had purchased a living social deal and showed them at the front desk, they didn't have any hot dogs ready when it was lunch time. Annoying, but not a big deal. Eventually the kids each got a relatively cold hot dog. Ryan ate some of the boys and they ate more of the bun than anything. They had a great time sliding and bouncing! And you can't beat the price for a couple hours of fun!

That night, we drove up to Nonie & Poppy's house with the two older boys after dinner time (around 7ish?) to spend the night. We stayed and visited for a little while and then came home with just our little Ryan Josiah. The boys were pumped to stay the night with Jordon! Nonie worked the next day, but we heard that Poppy made pancakes for the three boys. They seemed to enjoy their time. Shawn was pretty stoked to sleep in, too, with no little men attacking him in the morning, begging him to come play with them since he's home! ;-)