What You Do for a Nephew

Apparently the first time he had ever been to this place he just played with the train table the whole time. Too scared to go on the monstrocities in the back that people bounced on. This time...Aunt Laura to the rescue....I hopped right on (actually that's a lie..I barely squeezed through the darn thing ending up flopping/wiggling flat on my stomachish)...anyway back to Aunt Laura to the rescue....so I got on and helped him figure out how to put his feet in the little divets and then somehow I ended up having just as much fun going down the slide as he did. Hence the picture. Hey...admit it...you love having an excuse to act like a little kid again, too.