House of Bounce

A couple of weeks ago, Sebastian and I went on a road trip to Rochester to visit Auntie Diana. She'll be going to Rwanda on a mission trip, and we wanted to be sure that we got a chance to hang out with her before she left.

When we were planning our visit, I did what any good tourist would do - I went online to the Rochester Chamber of Commerce and looked for things to do. I came across something called "House of Bounce," and if you've spent any time with a three-(almost four)year-old boy, you would know that this sounds amazing.

Aunt Diana and I learned that we are both getting old. We hurt things that we didn't know existed. I'm pretty sure I pulled a muscle in my armpit (but, I did know that my armpit existed).

After bouncing, we had found a playground. It was a little weird - we parked at the grocery store and then there was a path behind the grocery store that led to a cute little park. There isn't anything like that at my Cub Foods. I'm a little jealous.



We had a fabulous time, and we can't wait for Auntie Diana to come home from Rwanda so we can visit her and bounce some more!