Inflatable world

I wrote this really awesome long post about our time at inflatable world...and it wouldn't publish.  then It was gone and now I have to redo it. Argh! Don't think it will be quite as detailed this time round sorry. Here's the highlights of our trip with poppa and Oma to inflatable world: 

The Velcro suit "fly on the wall" was really funny. I actually did stick for a few split seconds! Had Marty and I in giggles for sure. 

Watching the family on the horizontal bungy was funny. I reached to number 12 . 12 what, I'm not sure, but it seemed ok! Kate looked so funny as the cord snapped her back to the beginning, her head flung in the speed of it! 

That's me on the ground in the red sumo suit. I am in hysterical giggles, because I very literally cannot move even an inch on my own. If Marty hadn't rescued me, I may still be there. 

That's Marty and me in our race on the obstacle course - neck and neck at the beginning...and that's me fist pumping at the top of the wall cause I bet him. 

...what you don't see here is the movement afterward, when i dropped off the wall and landed on my ankle, twisting it and leaving me hobbling for the next few days. 

But this was by far the favourite Trowbridge spot - the big moving mushroom that the kids rode as Oma and I wiggled and shook it, trying to make them fall. They loved it! Giggles everywhere. Luke was funny, he would lie between his sisters, gripping their legs or hands tightly and squealing with almost true worry "don't let me fall" over and over again! Oma was the winner though, a true limpit who refused to be shaken off! 

I certainly got a good workout playing for hours, I felt sore all over for days afterwards (different sore then my ankle!). 

Popp had lots of fun pushing luke around on the cool bikes too, and then gymnast Oma and us girls had a handstand and cartwheel round of fun! A great day out for all of us :)