Jumpy Jumpy Jacob! Trampoline...

So my oldest son got a trampoline for Christmas from his Grammy and Auntie. I have been using it as much as he has. For one, he wants us to jump on it with him and I'm not too old for that; no way! Also, I have been using it when he's not here. Can I say E X C I R S I S E? Yes, class, lets say that again! E X C I R C I S E! So if for whatever weird reason I find myself at home alone, even for five minutes, I race out there and jump till I feel my legs and upper thighs burning. It's wonderful and gets the heart racing and I can just feel I'm breathing deeper etc. Good for the soul. NOW. Lets not talk about what our neighbors on that side probably think of me. I purposely jump with my back to their house in case they are peeking out. I don't care really but kind of, I am aware that they might think I'm a little loo loo.

So Noah says to Jacob all the time, "Jumpy jumpy Jacob" cause he likes his johnny jumper thing so much. I swear, the entire time I'm on the trampoline, whether it's with Noah or I'm just alone, I'm thinking, "Jumpy jumpy Jacob" in the little kid voice. :)

I'm gonna try a flip next time I'm on. I've been trying to get up the nerve. I finally got the nerve to do a silly seat drop. Now I can do three in a row without flinching or falling at all. It's the norm. Then he and I have been having this contest who can make the funniest face and combine it with a seat drop to make the other person laugh. Oh it's loads of fun. When I'm out there, I feel like I'm 12 and baby, I'm SO not 12.

Kay, really, I wish I were sleeping. I am so exhausted that I think I'm past it and can't sleep. I lay in bed and can't stop thinking about Go Karts. So I get up and write about my trampoline excirsise. Why won't my mind stop? I just want it to stop. Is there such a thing as a sleep voo doo doctor? I one night tried taking a benadryl and my body laughed in the face of it.

Maybe I should go jump on the trampoline....................