This evening my oldest daughter and I jumped on our trampoline together. She likes to sit on a pillow and see how high I can bounce her. She laughed and shrieked as she bounced, in a sitting position, higher and higher. At one point her hip went right by my nose and I decided to stop and take a break.
She cuddled up next to me, lay her head on my arm and said contentedly "Who needs extreme sports when you have a Dad - a Dad who spends time with you!"
