This is what Corbin's t-shirt says. And is it ever true! That boy has no fear, and is fairly coordinated. Scary though. I never know what he has planned next! The inspiration for this entry comes from that deep hidden place. That place we don't share and we don't let others see. That place the Ezzo's would be terribly disappointed to know existed. But we all have it in our homes! And if you don't, you are just plain lying!
This is ours......we secretly let our 4 children jump from our hope chest(aka coffee table, aka dress up box) to the the leather couch. Oh my goodness. They think it is about the most fun thing in the world. They all line up and hold hands, scream 1 2 3...and off. I know it is dangerous, and it teaches nothing good...but when we sit down on the floor to start changing diapers and into pjs....it gives them unlimited entertainment. I am sure someone is bound to get hurt and we will be in someone's home and have to discipline the kids for doing it, but darn if it doesn't show what being a child is all about!
And for those pointing their fingers and shaking their heads.....we also let them jump on our bed after bath time! So there! :)
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Ahhhhh Hahahahaha!!!! We used to let the kids jump on our bed. Karl would through them on there and they would just laugh. AND then we got a temperpedic... Karl threw Anderson on there and it was like SPLAT!! Like hitting concrete. Lol. Harrison flipped over the side of the couch not too long ago and I had to call 911. Since he doesn't talk it was hard to tell if he was okay. Imagine being stuck between a couch and an armoire, your torso barely fits, and your forehead is looking backward at the couch. Neck up in the air. I thought for sure he broke his neck. He's ok... So we keeeeeep on jumpin. -breanna
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