Trampolines seem to be pretty popular in this neighborhood, and they are something you really like a lot. You like trampolines like I like Sutro Tower, it is almost unhealthy.
Anyway, so when mom saw one on Overstock.com, she figured 15 nights of an exhausted Maya ready to go to bed on time would be worth it.
So far, this is about all we've seen of you:
I hope you are careful, but it is nice and low to the ground for the inevitable dive off the edge. You sure are good at it, and so far we haven't needed to convince you to work up an appetite!
Anyway, you and mom just got home from the suburbs, and you're out there jumping on it now. There is a bubble tray we left out for the rain to wash, you insist on washing your feet in it (then walking through the yard, making your feet dirty) before jumping. And during jumping. And then after jumping. You are the sweetest. Thank goodness spring is here...
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