Thursday, May 21, 2009

Go ahead and jump!

Well, I was going to be a smart-alek and start this blog with all the trampoline injury statistics. And talk about my friend Terri, whose 4 year-old daughter Kate just broke her leg on the trampoline last week. But then I actually started reading said statistics and I got very nervous. Because look what we inherited from our Finnish neighbors moving back home:



We'll call you soon from the emergency room.

2 comments:

LogoGirl said...

What's childhood without a few broken bones? I remember riding in the back window of our car, walking over a mile to school, no helmets on my bike - good grief - how did we ever survive? :)

Susan said...

good times..i still love crack the egg..