Thursday, January 21, 2010

daddy memories #4

When it was time for he and my mom to replace their water bed mattress, he didn't throw away the old deflated one like a normal person would. Oh no. Since it wasn't leaky, he blew the mattress up with our air compressor (yes, we had a massive air compressor in our garage). It turned into this huge, almost diamond shaped thing. He put it in our front yard, had one of us sit on one end and he would run and jump on the other. We would go flying. It's amazing we never broke anything. But we were entertained for hours.

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