Monday, October 26, 2009

Bounce House

It seems that around here having a bounce house is compulsory if you are going to put up a tent in a parking lot and call it a pumpkin patch. And, so, for eight dollars I bought Annabelle thirty minutes of all-you-can-bounce time in the huge pirate ship / great white shark bounce house eye sore off a major thoroughfare.

I can guarantee she'll sleep through the night tonight.